FR33 BRO'S (part. MIDNVGHT)
MoneyWayy
Stats on the beat
Mm, mm
Mm, mm
Preso o la libertad
Dar la mano sin los pie'
Presión o lealta'
¿Traición va a venir de quién?
Si tú sabe' estar, va' a cargar un 23
Yo no me fío de na', vivo yo me voy a mover
A una puse a mamar, perdón si esa es tu mujer
Peine en la fanny pack, si la saco, ¿qué es lo que es?
Tamo' lindo', es un bingo desde el lune' hasta el domingo
Por los palo' que tenemo' parece que somo' gringo'
Esta' puta' en amor, yo que na' má' me las chingo
Vengo de no tener na', por eso es que me distingo
Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah
Yeah, yeah-eh
Mi ganga, yeah-eh
De paca', yeah-eh
Disparo la Glock y suena, yeah-eh
El lean, yeah-eh
La baby, yeah-eh
Ese culo, yeah-eh (ah-ah)
Le meto el bicho y grita oh, yeah
Le meto el bicho a esta' puta' y quieren quedarse hasta mañana, ah
Se quedan to' loca' si mezclo la dosi' de Perco con trama (bleed)
Yo sigo en mi base con todo mis ninja', mis R fulete', sistema de AK
Yo sigo contando las paca', yo sigo sippeando del Maka (bleed)
Desde PR a Sevilla, millonario' y seguimo' en la esquina
Empezamo' vendiendo heroína
Que en paz descanse el 33, Larry Bird, my dawg
La vo'a seguir llevando como es, free to' los bros (los bros, bitch)
De 5, 56 le vacío el magazine (ah)
Gatillo' binario', estoy cazando a Wolverine, yeah
La Oxy de 30 metía' en el vaso de lean, yeah
Fumando hash en el bloque de JC
Mi ganga, yeah-eh
Las Perco, yeah-eh
Mi glope fulete, aprieto el gatillo y los trueno, mm (prr)
El lean, yeah-eh
Las puta', yeah-eh, pasto y las Percocet
Ese culo me llevé
Bleed
Te damo' como es, hijueputa, don't play with us, play the lotto
De PR a Sevilla, hijueputa, real gangsta shit
Real criminal activities, ¿oíste? Mafia shit
Ah, Midnvght
Dime, JC Reyes, hijueputa
Green Lantern shit, ¿oíste?
Smokin' on muertos, smokin' on John Doe
Ah, kamikaze, holy shit
Real fire shit on me
FR33 BRO'S (feat. MIDNVGHT)
MoneyWayy
Stats on the beat
Mm, mm
Mm, mm
Locked up or free
Reaching out without my feet
Pressure or loyalty
Who’s gonna betray me?
If you know how to play, you’ll carry a 23
I don’t trust nobody, I’m just gonna move
I had one girl sucking, sorry if that’s your boo
Comb in the fanny pack, if I pull it out, what’s up?
We’re looking good, it’s a win from Monday to Sunday
With the sticks we got, we look like we’re from the States
These bitches in love, I just hit it and run
Came from having nothing, that’s why I stand out
Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah
Yeah, yeah-eh
My crew, yeah-eh
With the packs, yeah-eh
I shoot the Glock and it goes, yeah-eh
The lean, yeah-eh
The girl, yeah-eh
That ass, yeah-eh (ah-ah)
I hit it and she screams oh, yeah
I hit it with this bitch and they wanna stay till tomorrow, ah
They all go wild if I mix the dose of Perco with drama (bleed)
I’m still on my grind with all my ninjas, my R full of heat, AK system
I keep counting the packs, I keep sipping the Maka (bleed)
From PR to Sevilla, millionaires still on the corner
Started off selling heroin
Rest in peace to 33, Larry Bird, my dawg
I’m gonna keep it going like it is, free all the bros (the bros, bitch)
With 5.56, I empty the magazine (ah)
Binary triggers, I’m hunting Wolverine, yeah
The 30 Oxy in the lean cup, yeah
Smoking hash on the block of JC
My crew, yeah-eh
The Perco, yeah-eh
My Glock full of heat, I pull the trigger and they explode, mm (prr)
The lean, yeah-eh
The bitches, yeah-eh, weed and the Percocet
That ass I took
Bleed
We hit you like it is, motherfucker, don’t play with us, play the lotto
From PR to Sevilla, motherfucker, real gangsta shit
Real criminal activities, you heard? Mafia shit
Ah, Midnvght
Tell me, JC Reyes, motherfucker
Green Lantern shit, you heard?
Smokin' on dead ones, smokin' on John Doe
Ah, kamikaze, holy shit
Real fire shit on me