FREEBARS #1
Yeah
El auto que tienes te lo dio papá, no te hagas el Toretto
El barrio siempre te faltó el respeto
Se creé gangster por tomar perco
Y no sabe tomarla, solo es un puerco
Hace rato no atraca un buen puerto
Va con un blanco que es inexperto
Te da problemas hasta estando muerto
No sabe nada de presupuesto
Habló mal de él cuando estaba conmigo
¿De qué calle habla?, siempre está perdido
Internado, también destruido
Se quedó sin nada, hasta sin amigos
Entré a su inversion, está perdido
De hace años que está resentido
Con un año meno' hice el triple que vos
Y sigue dolido
Como empresario quebra'o
Dejó a sus amigos con hambre
Frontea con trabajo, pero ese trabajo gratis sí se lo dio su padre
La casa dónde vive, todo lo que come, hasta las puertas que abre
No sientas presión por esta versión de ti
Que van a escuchar tus compadres
Hasta vos sabes que vo' estás quebrado
Por eso mi money te va de regalo
Si lo facturé tranca en una semana
Y los dos sabemos que vo' estás atrasado
Y tiene un tatuaje tan fake
En el cuello que no representa más nada
Por ser tan feka y tan basura, pa' recordarlo deberia dejarla
Que no se muerde la mano papi, que varias veces te dio pa' mostrarla
Menos si esa money no es pa' la family y es solamente para delirarla (Ah, ¿Porqué wacho?)
Ah
Porque estás quebra'o-bra'o-bra'o-bra'o
Yo empresario con facultades
Vo' estás nombra'o-bra'o-bra'o-bra'o
Cómo el más garca de todas las ciudades
Paga a artistas por hacer canciones
Porque sus canciones no valdrían na'
No tienen sentido sus oraciones
Es la tinta más mal gastá'
Y graba tiradera pero no la sube
Y no sé porqué el bobo presume
Compra digitos en YouTube
Lo sé porque a mi lado lo tuve
Me lo cojo como en RedTube
De tu energía mala vibra tuve
Siempre en baja, nunca sube
Doble cara es, no lo dudes
Estoy cansado de todo' estos junkies
Que quieren mi money y encima se viran
Por redes simulan, pero no te podés mentir a vos
Sabes bien como es tu vida
Quieren drogarse sin presupuesto
Entonces la pasty de la mama se aspiran
To' lo que tengo me lo gane solo
Haciendo negocios y con iniciativa
Yeah, fuck
¿Cómo puedes caer tan bajo, wacho?
Se viran por man, se viran por money
No tienen códigos
Uno les da la mano y se agarran del codo, se agarran del codo
El karma existe, se van a hundir solos, ratas
Es la ley de la vida, no les queda más na'
De lo que vos das te vuelve multiplicado por cien
Así que cuidado con lo que están haciendo
Me voy a gastar, me voy a gastar
FREEBARS #1
Yeah
The car you have was given to you by dad, don't act like a Toretto
The neighborhood always disrespected you
He thought he was a gangster for drinking coke
And he doesn't know how to take it, he's just a pig
It's been a while since a good port has docked
He goes with a white man who is inexperienced
It gives you problems even when you're dead
He knows nothing about budgeting
He spoke badly of him when he was with me
What street is he talking about? He's always lost
Boarding school, also destroyed
He was left with nothing, even without friends
I entered your investment, it is lost
He has been resentful for years
With one year younger I did three times as much as you
And it still hurts
As a bankrupt businessman
He left his friends hungry
He copes with work, but that free work was given to him by his father
The house where he lives, everything he eats, even the doors he opens
Don't feel pressure for this version of yourself
What are your friends going to hear?
Even you know that you are broken
That's why my money is a gift to you
If I billed it, it would be a week
And we both know that you're late
And he has such a fake tattoo
On the neck that represents nothing more
For being so ugly and so trashy, I should leave it to remember it
He doesn't bite his hand, daddy, he showed it to you several times
Less if that money is not for the family and is only to rave about (Ah, why, dude?)
Ah
Because you're broke-bra'o-bra'o-bra'o
I am a businessman with powers
You're name'o-bra'o-bra'o-bra'o
As the most disgusting of all cities
Pay artists to make songs
Because their songs would be worthless
Your prayers are meaningless
It is the most wasted ink
And he records the tiradera but does not upload it
And I don't know why the fool brags
Buy digits on YouTube
I know because I had him by my side
I fuck him like on RedTube
I got bad vibes from your energy
Always down, never up
It's double-sided, don't doubt it
I'm tired of all these junkies
They want my money and on top of that they turn away
They pretend on social media, but you can't lie to yourself
You know well what your life is like
They want to get high without a budget
Then the breast pasty is sucked
Everything I have I earned on my own
Doing business and taking initiative
Yeah, fuck
How can you stoop so low, dude?
They turn for man, they turn for money
They have no codes
You shake their hands and they hold each other's elbows, they hold each other's elbows
Karma exists, you will sink alone, rats
It's the law of life, they have nothing else left
What you give comes back to you multiplied by a hundred
So be careful what you are doing
I'm going to spend, I'm going to spend
Escrita por: Matias Fisher