100oMIL (part. C.R.O y Neo Pistea)
Y con ella resolví el desorden
Tiene ese maldito, no sé qué, eh
Aunque a veces camine en el borde
Me sostiene antes de caer
Y se siente como ah-ah-ah-ah (KHEA, Young Flex, yeah)
Ah-ah-ah-ah (KHEA, Young Flex, yeah)
Ah-ah-ah-ah (KHEA, Young Flex, yeah)
Ni yo lo puedo explicar, ah-ah-ah-ah (KHEA, Young Flex, yeah)
Ah-ah-ah-ah (KHEA, Young Flex, yeah)
Ah-ah-ah-ah (KHEA, Young Flex, yeah, wow, ¡awesomе!), yaoh
Yeah, que vеngan cien o mil, sin ella me muero
Yeah, su amor me hace sentir mejor que el dinero
Yeah, recorro su cuerpo, lo recorro entero
Y me dijo que la quiera cuando estaba en cero
Yeah, ya lo sé, baby, yo soy un rockstar
Ni aterricé y ya tengo que despegar
Vivo de gira, nunca te puedo llamar
Baby, te doy buen sexo, pero sé que te hago mal
'Tamo bien, te escribí otro mixtape
El mejor de la new wave, 'tamo haciendo cash all day
Otro party, otra escala, tengo un par de gatas mala'
Que mueren por plata y fama, pero nadie se te compara
Mami, que vengan cien o mil, sin ella me muero
Ah, su amor me hace sentir mejor que el dinero
Ah, recorro su cuerpo, lo recorro entero
Le digo que la quiera cuando estaba en cero
No se me acaba el amor por la bitchie
La saca y se acaba, se pasa la bitchie
Me saca en la' mala', e' que me ama la bitchie
Se saca en la cama, una sata la bitchie
Un kilo de ZaZa pa' San Valentín
Siente por acá, siente mi serpentín
Ya van tres y 'tamo para repetir
Quiere trapicheo, te lo vende el team
Si somo' impare', si somo' iguale', somo' ideale'
Par que no salen, que ya no salen por ilegale'
Di que no pare, di que me pare, vamo' a la pared, bi
Que el gato baile para Got Talent si no les sale así, eh-eh
Baby, no quiere' los mile'
No quiere', no e' Mili, no quiere, no e' Pili
Lo tiene, lo baja, lo sube, lo baja
Yo soy como Billy, ladrón de la city, lo sé
La llevo a Merlo, se queda, le gusta los dealing
Si quiere lo really yo le hago en la cara un make up, un peeling
Fumamos un Phillie con miel
Y se siente como ah-ah-ah-ah (KHEA, Young Flex, yeah)
Ah-ah-ah-ah (KHEA, Young Flex, yeah)
Ah-ah-ah-ah (KHEA, Young Flex, yeah)
Ni yo lo puedo explicar, ah-ah-ah-ah (KHEA, Young Flex, yeah)
Ah-ah-ah-ah (KHEA, Young Flex, yeah)
Ah-ah-ah-ah (KHEA, Young Flex, yeah, wow, ¡awesome!), yaoh
Yeah, que vengan cien o mil, sin ella me muero
Yeah, su amor me hace sentir mejor que el dinero
Yeah, recorro su cuerpo, lo recorro entero
Y me dijo que la quiera cuando estaba en cero
(Y con ella resolví el desorden
Tiene ese maldito, no sé qué, eh
Aunque a veces camine en el borde
Me sostiene antes de caer)
100 Thousand (feat. C.R.O and Neo Pistea)
And with her I solved the disorder
She has that damn, I don't know what, hey
Even though sometimes I walk on the edge
She holds me before falling
And it feels like ah-ah-ah-ah (KHEA, Young Flex, yeah)
Ah-ah-ah-ah (KHEA, Young Flex, yeah)
Ah-ah-ah-ah (KHEA, Young Flex, yeah)
I can't even explain it, ah-ah-ah-ah (KHEA, Young Flex, yeah)
Ah-ah-ah-ah (KHEA, Young Flex, yeah)
Ah-ah-ah-ah (KHEA, Young Flex, yeah, wow, awesome!), yaoh
Yeah, let a hundred or a thousand come, without her I die
Yeah, her love makes me feel better than money
Yeah, I travel her body, I travel it all
And she told me to love her when I was at zero
Yeah, I know, baby, I'm a rockstar
I haven't landed and I already have to take off
I live on tour, I can never call you
Baby, I give you good sex, but I know I hurt you
We're good, I wrote you another mixtape
The best of the new wave, we're making cash all day
Another party, another stop, I have a couple of bad girls
Who die for money and fame, but no one compares to you
Mommy, let a hundred or a thousand come, without her I die
Ah, her love makes me feel better than money
Ah, I travel her body, I travel it all
I tell her to love her when I was at zero
My love for the bitchie doesn't end
She takes it out and it ends, she goes through the bitchie
She takes me out in the bad, she loves me the bitchie
She takes it out in bed, a sata the bitchie
A kilo of ZaZa for Valentine's Day
Feel it here, feel my serpent
It's already three and we're ready to repeat
She wants trafficking, the team sells it to you
If we're odd, if we're even, we're ideal
So they don't come out, they don't come out for illegal
Say don't stop, say I stop, let's go to the wall, bi
Let the cat dance for Got Talent if they can't do it like that, eh-eh
Baby, you don't want the thousands
You don't want, it's not Mili, you don't want, it's not Pili
She has it, she lowers it, she raises it, she lowers it
I'm like Billy, thief of the city, I know
I take her to Merlo, she stays, she likes the dealings
If she really wants it, I'll do a make up on her face, a peeling
We smoke a Phillie with honey
And it feels like ah-ah-ah-ah (KHEA, Young Flex, yeah)
Ah-ah-ah-ah (KHEA, Young Flex, yeah)
Ah-ah-ah-ah (KHEA, Young Flex, yeah)
I can't even explain it, ah-ah-ah-ah (KHEA, Young Flex, yeah)
Ah-ah-ah-ah (KHEA, Young Flex, yeah)
Ah-ah-ah-ah (KHEA, Young Flex, yeah, wow, awesome!), yaoh
Yeah, let a hundred or a thousand come, without her I die
Yeah, her love makes me feel better than money
Yeah, I travel her body, I travel it all
And she told me to love her when I was at zero
(And with her I solved the disorder
She has that damn, I don't know what, hey
Even though sometimes I walk on the edge
She holds me before falling)