Alto Cargo Pt. 2
CDTS MVP
Baby P, you lifted it
Eh, Baby P
Let's go
Big sloppy deja baba en los Amiri
Opps son locales y se mueven como guiri'
Tengo menores nerviosos, son picantes piri-piri
Este fajo no es tan grande, pero todos son de quini'
Son drogas designer en una bolsa de diseño
Trofeos de barrio lo que cuelgan en mi cuello
Puedes ver mis movimientos, pero no son de mi sello
Cargo el peso dе mi barrio, yo sé pasear con ello, sí
Mierda, no somos lo mismo, datе cuenta
No es lo mismo hacer tu vuelta, que salir a darte vuelta
No es lo mismo cargar treinta, que coger alguna suelta
(Yeah, ponme alto, ponme alto)
Oxy, pill y marihuana, soy un brujo rich
Solo pretendo poder morirme de lujo, bitch
Creen que tienen beef conmigo, pero no me suenan
No se atreven a jugar ni a mencionar al team
CTDS MVP
7 Up, Histaverin
Ey, ¿tú qué vas a contarme a mí?
Energy, always trippin'
Estoy casado y sigo pimpin'
Me la suda, fumo exotic
Es verdad, me la suda, solo fumo exotic
Es verdad, me la suda, solo follo thotties
Es verdad, me la—, jajaja
Yeah-yeah
CTDS Cartel
RF Cartel, shit
Es actriz porno, pero trabaja en la NASA
Papel de horno, pero no hay horno en la casa
En periferia, vivo en NASCAR, Madrid pimpin'
Una llamada y se te—, apple fritter
284, Ice sittin' on glitter
Solo miembros, mayoristas y strippers
Lo estoy rabiando y los clientes convencidos
Mis billetes no son del banco, tienen mucho recorrido
Motion en el Lexus, este año quiero un Trackhawk
6 a. M., doce packs en mi Coach bag
Una vez entras al juego ya no hay way back
Mi primo detenido entra y sale más que Kodak Black
Yo jamás dije que era un jefe hasta que empecé a serlo
No te puedes fiar de alguien que le incomoda el— (shh)
Yeah
No te puedes fiar de alguien que le incomoda el— (shh)
Yeah
Free them boys
(En especial para mi negro DELPATIO)
Say no to shitty cream
Whatever
High Stakes Pt. 2
CDTS MVP
Baby P, you raised it
Eh, Baby P
Let's go
Big messy déjà vu in the Amiris
Opps are locals and move like tourists
I have nervous minors, they're spicy piri-piri
This stack isn't that big, but they all bet
Designer drugs in a designer bag
Neighborhood trophies hanging on my neck
You can see my moves, but they're not from my label
I carry the weight of my neighborhood, I know how to handle it, yeah
Shit, we're not the same, realize it
It's not the same to do your turn, than to go out for a spin
It's not the same to carry thirty, than to pick up some loose change
(Yeah, get me high, get me high)
Oxy, pills, and marijuana, I'm a rich wizard
I just aim to die in luxury, bitch
They think they have beef with me, but they don't ring a bell
They don't dare to play or mention the team
CTDS MVP
7 Up, Histaverin
Hey, what are you going to tell me?
Energy, always trippin'
I'm married and still pimpin'
I don't give a shit, I smoke exotic
It's true, I don't give a shit, I only smoke exotic
It's true, I don't give a shit, I only fuck thotties
It's true, I don't give a—, hahaha
Yeah-yeah
CTDS Cartel
RF Cartel, shit
She's a porn actress, but works at NASA
Parchment paper, but no oven in the house
In the outskirts, I live in NASCAR, Madrid pimpin'
One call and you're—, apple fritter
284, Ice sittin' on glitter
Only members, wholesalers, and strippers
I'm stirring things up and clients are convinced
My bills aren't from the bank, they have a long way to go
Motion in the Lexus, this year I want a Trackhawk
6 a.m., twelve packs in my Coach bag
Once you enter the game, there's no way back
My cousin detained comes in and out more than Kodak Black
I never said I was a boss until I started being one
You can't trust someone who's uncomfortable with the— (shh)
Yeah
You can't trust someone who's uncomfortable with the— (shh)
Yeah
Free them boys
(Especially for my black DELPATIO)
Say no to shitty cream
Whatever