Oh My
¡Wuh!
Jaja, skrrt
¡Skrrt!
Mm, yeah
Los Ballers de la City, yeah (krr, paw)
Big Baller stuff, gra-gra, boom
Gra-gra, boom, boom, boom, boom
Yeah, desde que vio mi cadena, mi Roleta, mis caleta'
Ella se enchuló del Baller, solo dijo
Oh, my, llévame pa' donde sea (jaja)
For life, y yo me quedo sin ser jeva (quédate acá)
Los Baller con las Ballercitas
Tú me has visto con un coro de criminale'
Yo tengo tre' AK bajo del mattress en el chalet (gra-gra, boom)
Llego al bloque en tercera, doblando sin las señale'
La ganga con metale'
Por Miami en el Mondrian
Tengo una caleta bien escondía' (tá escondía')
Ayer tú mamaba', ¿por qué dice' que hoy me odia'? (Tú me ama')
Yo no creo en el signo zodiac
Ni en estas parodia', te lo juré, yo vo'a hacer historia (yeah, historia)
Del hotel, despué' pa'l after (jaja)
Una noche con el Baller te ganaste (complacida)
$1, 200 las Dior que llevo puesta'
Clan-clan, yo no tengo plan de respuesta (I don't have)
Yo te pongo en four en la Ford, dame un call (dame un call)
Si tú quiere' alcohol, dime, bae, ¿qué licor? (¿Qué tú bebe'?)
Yo me voy pa'l mall con ski y $15 mil (con los Glizzy Gvng)
Yo te hago un refill, dime si quiere' venir
Yo me muevo en GT3
Yeah, las-las paca' son del momento, yo no subo TBT (ah-ah)
Me estaban faltando y yo del bloque los veté (tán cachao')
El broki tenía tres kilo' dentro del bulto dentro del train (dentro del bulto Dior)
Adentro del subway, I'ma get paid (me debe' plata)
Si te pillan, te mandan con el Lacoste (uh)
El broki tá postea'o como poste (gra-gra, boom)
Yo te costeo, bebé, lo que tú cueste' (¿qué tú quiere'?)
Desde que vio mi cadena, mi Roleta, mis caleta'
Ella se enchuló del Baller, solo dijo
Oh, my, llévame pa' donde sea
For life, y yo me quedo sin ser jeva (pa' donde quiera', bebecita)
Tás mal, tú-tú te aprovecha' de los bueno'
Y yo no soy bueno, el Draco con los seno' (grr, paw)
Yo sí se los sueno (gra-gra, boom)
Si ves el sombrero, es el profe, coge vuelo
Si los pillo, los trueno (los Baller de la City, cabrón)
Chequea mi expediente
Yo no me comunico con ninguno de estos teniente'
Yo sí vivo la pista y él no conoce el ambiente (la vuelta de la calle, bebé)
No me roncó de gangster, pero no me hable' entre diente', la pressure sí se siente (ah)
Mis juegos son élite (uh), no hay quien me imite (uh)
No ponga' límite' (yeah), deja la tímide'
Yeah
Los Ballers de la City, yeah
Yeah, dime, Turbo
Los Ballers de la City
Gra-gra, boom, boom, boom, boom
Yeah, eh, eh
Dime, Turbo
Yeah
Los Ballers de la City
La calle es de nosotro'
Que se salgan del medio si no son Baller
Atentamente, la K y la P
Oh My
Wuh!
Haha, skrrt
Skrrt!
Mm, yeah
The Ballers of the City, yeah (krr, paw)
Big Baller stuff, gra-gra, boom
Gra-gra, boom, boom, boom, boom
Yeah, since she saw my chain, my Rollie, my stash
She got hooked on the Baller, she just said
Oh, my, take me anywhere (haha)
For life, and I’m staying single (stay here)
The Ballers with the Ballers' girls
You’ve seen me with a crew of criminals
I got three AKs under the mattress in the crib (gra-gra, boom)
I roll up to the block in third gear, turning without signals
The crew with the metal
In Miami at the Mondrian
I got a stash well hidden (it’s hidden)
Yesterday you were all over me, why you saying you hate me today? (You love me)
I don’t believe in zodiac signs
Or these parodies, I swear, I’m gonna make history (yeah, history)
From the hotel, then to the after (haha)
A night with the Baller, you earned it (satisfied)
$1,200 for the Dior I’m wearing
Clan-clan, I don’t have a backup plan (I don't have)
I’ll put you in the Ford, just give me a call (give me a call)
If you want some drinks, tell me, babe, what liquor? (What you drinking?)
I’m heading to the mall with ski and $15k (with the Glizzy Gvng)
I’ll give you a refill, let me know if you wanna come
I’m rolling in a GT3
Yeah, the packs are hot right now, I don’t post TBTs (ah-ah)
They were talking shit, and I kicked them off the block (they’re caught)
The homie had three kilos in the bag on the train (in the Dior bag)
Inside the subway, I'ma get paid (you owe me money)
If they catch you, they’ll send you with the Lacoste (uh)
The homie’s posted up like a pole (gra-gra, boom)
I’ll cover your costs, baby, whatever you need (what you want?)
Since she saw my chain, my Rollie, my stash
She got hooked on the Baller, she just said
Oh, my, take me anywhere
For life, and I’m staying single (anywhere you want, babe)
You’re wrong, you’re taking advantage of the good
And I’m not good, the Draco with the rounds (grr, paw)
I know how to make it pop (gra-gra, boom)
If you see the hat, it’s the teacher, take flight
If I catch them, I’ll blow them up (the Ballers of the City, man)
Check my record
I don’t talk to any of these lieutenants
I really live the scene and he doesn’t know the vibe (the street life, babe)
I don’t brag about being a gangster, but don’t talk to me with your teeth clenched, the pressure is real (ah)
My games are elite (uh), no one can imitate (uh)
Don’t set limits (yeah), drop the shyness
Yeah
The Ballers of the City, yeah
Yeah, tell me, Turbo
The Ballers of the City
Gra-gra, boom, boom, boom, boom
Yeah, eh, eh
Tell me, Turbo
Yeah
The Ballers of the City
The streets are ours
Get out of the way if you’re not a Baller
Sincerely, the K and the P