Bling Bling

Bling Bling

I pick up a girl and ask
Did all this shit come with the house?
I take a bath in the crowd
And goofballs look at me like I'm a threat
If she's feeling down and wants to joke around
I sacrifice myself for the cause
Fuck it, hit play, if it ain't Delaossa
Pause that dude, man
Rental car flying
I let the odometer climb
The exhaust pipe is really fat, really fat, really fat
Looks like a tuba
I'm a legend in the game
And if you think otherwise, you're a stiff
And if you think otherwise, you go by
Spanish, or Sica, or Gordo or Elpho
If my leg hurts, it means tomorrow's gonna be cold
And if my dick itches, it means tomorrow's gonna be a threesome
I write this sober and present
To do this, you gotta be high
You're in for a mess
I know Samson like I gave birth to him
Space Hammurabi
The kids from the games on Playa Virginia street
If you're with four
I roll up with Kenji, Raggio, Neivy, and Bigla
At this point, I just sit back and watch the balloon inflate
I brought the food, you bastards
Don't expect me to serve it too

Bling bling bling bling
Like Sete, I like things that shine
I don't let them stay more than two nights
'Cause then I get attached
If Anita doesn't kick her out, she's always by my side
There must be a reason she's The Neighbor
Leaving the bill at zero
Just to feel a bit of adrenaline
I'm never not hungry
I look like a Glovo rider
The pond got too small
I'm getting really big
In a year, I'm off to Los Angeles
I hope God keeps us safe
From viruses and cancers
From death and prisons
My brother ain't coming with me
He's got a chip on his ankle
That bitch ain't coming with me
She has too many last names
I'm eating ghosties
Rappers are pussies, Young Miko
I make money, don't chat
Don't wanna stick your snout in
The chill ain't in my slang
I'm looking for the cash and there's no day off
You had a team, but they're gone
You ended up lonely like Akon
She told me she saw you closing a Vuitton
These girls know everything
Yeah, Veneno's still on top
While I was pouring poison on the top

Yeah! What's going on, kid?
Long live Andalucía, damn it
La Madrugá
Space Hammurabi, dude
El Palo

I dropped the Rimowa
Stopped looking at the Laos and focused on the glow up
Working on the rollout
Timing it like a Daytona
I made it big even if I didn't fine-tune it
Now even the manager at La Caixa
Smiles and calls me Mr. Martínez
And I'm in flip-flops and socks
I bought the Apollo and the Telefunken
And that's how I recorded the album of the year
Listen closely and take notes
It comes naturally, don't ask
I know you missed me
And I missed you too
It hasn't been easy being silent for a year
After a life married to the game
Fuck it