En La Lenta
Me pongo la combi, me baño de perfume
Mi technomarine endiamantado
Mucho penny huella en mi cadena, que presume
Las gatas me adoran (el princi), sin yo darle alas (farruko)
Fácil gano cómodo, aunque me tiren la mala
(let's go come on come on)
Salgo chilling en la lenta
Chavo, mucha vestimenta
Gata, ya perdí la cuenta
Si esto fuera un kiosko
Ustedes me pagan la renta
Si esto fuera un kiosko, yo fuera bichote ustedes tiradores
suban el volumen que están escuchando a los mejores
ni lo traten porque no te va a quedar como a nosotros
Yo potro esta no es liga de supermotos
Esto es de un melon pa arriba y bienvenido a la secta
La hayabusa mete 240 en la recta
Las gatas se me pegan porque tengo la lechuga
pa' irme de crucero todo el año
... urba, you feel me? that's my life!
Estoy esperando estar fuera baif
Con el combo la gata mía y la forty five
Loco pa' que salga pa' desenchufarte los proyectos
To' el artista blanca nieve, los insectos bru
Salgo chilling en la lenta
Chavo, mucha vestimenta
Gata, ya perdí la cuenta
Si esto fuera un kiosko
Ustedes me pagan la renta
Bienvenido a los "new yores"
Calentando bloques no te desenfoques
Te borramos el sello pa' que lo mio se te coloque
24-77 con to' los fuletes
Las mercedes con sistema gabinete, homeboy
Yo no uso blin, no me meto na' siempre estoy clean
Yo me hago el sprint dando vuelta por tu baquerin
La bmw fría como los iglú www.eliterics.com
Loco por pillarte a ti y a toda tu crew, you're murder
Gatas en miami, gatas en medallo
You gallo, ante desplomamos el guacamayo
No te olvides que nosotros controlamos el terreno
Un patinaje y te metemos freno, yo y farru
Me pongo la combi, me baño de perfume
Mi technomarine endiamantado
Mucho penny huella en mi cadena, que presume
Las gatas me adoran, sin yo darle alas
Fácil gano cómodo, aunque me tiren la mala
Salgo chilling en la lenta
Chavo, mucha vestimenta
Gata, ya perdí la cuenta
Si esto fuera un kiosko
Ustedes me pagan la renta
In The Slow Lane
I put on my outfit, I bathe in perfume
My diamond-studded Technomarine
A lot of money footprint on my chain, showing off
The girls adore me (the prince), without me giving them wings (Farruko)
I easily win comfortably, even if they talk bad about me
(let's go come on come on)
I go out chilling in the slow lane
Dude, a lot of clothing
Girl, I've lost count
If this were a kiosk
You would pay my rent
If this were a kiosk, I would be the boss, you shooters
Turn up the volume, you're listening to the best
Don't even try because you won't be like us
I'm a stallion, this is not a supermoto league
This is from a melon up and welcome to the sect
The Hayabusa hits 240 on the straight
The girls stick to me because I have the money
to go on a cruise all year
... Urba, you feel me? that's my life!
I'm waiting to be out of the hood
With the crew, my girl and the forty-five
Crazy to come out to unplug your projects
All the artist, Snow White, the insects bru
I go out chilling in the slow lane
Dude, a lot of clothing
Girl, I've lost count
If this were a kiosk
You would pay my rent
Welcome to the 'new yores'
Heating up blocks, don't lose focus
We erase your stamp so that mine fits you
24-77 with all the fuletes
The Mercedes with a cabinet system, homeboy
I don't wear a vest, I don't get into anything, I'm always clean
I sprint around your ranch
The BMW cold as an igloo
Crazy to catch you and your whole crew, you're murder
Girls in Miami, girls in Medellin
You rooster, before we collapse the macaw
Don't forget that we control the terrain
A skate and we put the brakes on you, me and Farru
I put on my outfit, I bathe in perfume
My diamond-studded Technomarine
A lot of money footprint on my chain, showing off
The girls adore me, without me giving them wings
I easily win comfortably, even if they talk bad about me
I go out chilling in the slow lane
Dude, a lot of clothing
Girl, I've lost count
If this were a kiosk
You would pay my rent