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Destiny (feat. SRNO, JC Reyes, and Lacrim)

CANO

Destino (part. SRNO, JC Reyes y Lacrim)

Srno

Avec le temps, j'ai repris le goût de vivre (merci)
Même en prison, je suis libre
Quand j'fais le tour de monde
J'paye en dollars, j'paye livres (cash, cash)
Hello baby, where you live?
Tu veux pas comprendre?
Bah mon poto, j'ai mon neuf (clic, bang)
Qui va te le diré gentiment?
On m'a dit: Belek
Surtout avec les plus belles (ouais)
Faut pas faire de sentiments

Une liasse de 10k, ah
Rien n'est délicat, ah

Esta vida de la calle no es la que elegimo'
Nos pusimos de pie cuando nos caímo'
Ladrillo a ladrillo levanté un castillo (yeah-yeah-yeah)
Solo Dios sabe cuál es nuestro destino
En busca de los billete'-te', esquivando los grillete'-te'
La calle es pa' hombres, si no vete
La' pistola' no son de juguete

Generación perdida nos hacen llamar
Y somos la joven promesa a lo lamine yamal
A veces que bonita resulta la soledad
Y si el Sol no te alumbra, aprovecha la oscuridad
More money, more beef, more beef, more beef
Pero me tiene in love, in love, in love
More money, more beef, more beef, more beef
Pero me tiene in love, in love, in love
Moi je veux du biff, du biff, du biff
Mon bébé veux du love, du love, du love
Tu m'aime mais j'ai du biff, du biff, du biff
Cent bonnet moi je coffre, je coffre, je coffre

Esta vida de la calle no es la que elegimo'
Nos pusimos de pie cuando nos caímo'
Ladrillo a ladrillo levanté un castillo (yeah-yeah-yeah)
Solo Dios sabe cuál es nuestro destino
En busca de los billete'-te', esquivando los grillete'-te'
La calle es pa' hombres, si no vete
La' pistola' no son de juguete

A veinticinco llegan lo' paquete'
Vamos de ruta por la ap7
Un x6 de lo' azule', vete
Gasté ocho mil y me compré un fulete
Cuidarme ya que estoy aquí
Que pa' llegar aquí
Empacamos cien ki, que yo pude sentir el ki
Salimos desde abajo con un bajo y con un kick
Volcando lo' trabajo' con una Glock con el chip
Cuidarme ya que estoy aquí
Que pa' llegar aquí
Empacamos cien ki, que yo pude sentir el ki
Salimos desde abajo con un bajo y con un kick
Volcando lo' trabajo' con una Glock con el chip

More money, more beef, more beef, more beef
Pero me tiene in love, in love, in love
More money, more beef, more beef, more beef
Pero me tiene in love, in love, in love

Esta vida de la calle no es la que elegimo'
Nos pusimos de pie cuando nos caímo'
Ladrillo a ladrillo levanté un castillo (yeah-yeah-yeah)
Solo Dios sabe cuál es nuestro destino
En busca de los billete'-te', esquivando los grillete'-te'
La calle es pa' hombres, si no vete
La' pistola' no son de juguete

Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah

Destiny (feat. SRNO, JC Reyes, and Lacrim)

SRNO

Over time, I’ve found my will to live again (thanks)
Even in prison, I feel free
When I travel the world
I pay in dollars, I pay in pounds (cash, cash)
Hello baby, where you at?
You just don’t get it?
Well, my dude, I got my nine (click, bang)
Who’s gonna tell you nicely?
They told me: Belek
Especially with the prettiest (yeah)
Don’t get too emotional

A stack of 10k, ah
Nothing’s delicate, ah

This street life ain't the one we chose
We stood up when we fell down
Brick by brick, I built a castle (yeah-yeah-yeah)
Only God knows what our fate is
In search of the cash, dodging the shackles
The street’s for men, if not, just leave
Guns ain't toys

They call us the lost generation
But we’re the young promise like the new wave
Sometimes loneliness can be beautiful
And if the sun doesn't shine on you, enjoy the darkness
More money, more beef, more beef, more beef
But it’s got me in love, in love, in love
More money, more beef, more beef, more beef
But it’s got me in love, in love, in love
I want the cash, the cash, the cash
My baby wants the love, the love, the love
You love me, but I got the cash, the cash, the cash
A hundred stacks, I’m stacking, I’m stacking, I’m stacking

This street life ain't the one we chose
We stood up when we fell down
Brick by brick, I built a castle (yeah-yeah-yeah)
Only God knows what our fate is
In search of the cash, dodging the shackles
The street’s for men, if not, just leave
Guns ain't toys

At twenty-five, the packages arrive
We’re rolling on the AP7
A BMW X6, let’s go
I spent eight grand and bought myself a sweet ride
Watch me now that I’m here
To get here
We packed a hundred keys, I could feel the weight
We came from the bottom with a bass and a kick
Turning jobs with a Glock with a chip
Watch me now that I’m here
To get here
We packed a hundred keys, I could feel the weight
We came from the bottom with a bass and a kick
Turning jobs with a Glock with a chip

More money, more beef, more beef, more beef
But it’s got me in love, in love, in love
More money, more beef, more beef, more beef
But it’s got me in love, in love, in love

This street life ain't the one we chose
We stood up when we fell down
Brick by brick, I built a castle (yeah-yeah-yeah)
Only God knows what our fate is
In search of the cash, dodging the shackles
The street’s for men, if not, just leave
Guns ain't toys

Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah

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