Cuentas Claras

Clear Accounts

The street starts to generate
Money mobs and make money rain
Mine just want to spend
There's no law here, we make money rain

The street starts to generate
Money mobs and make money rain
Mine just want to spend
There's no law here, we make money rain

Walking towards my coffin then you wanna fight
Daddy, there are many like you who like to talk
Me and God, not the money
No more ice, honey
Rolling chronic inside my kingsize
Mama, I know there's nothing, just clear accounts, ah
The business of the early morning
My head messed up
Rolling marijuana (that's right) ah, let's see if the smoke calms me down now

We have to work, we have to generate (generate)
There are wolves in the street and they'll want to swallow you, ah
We have to invest, we have to recover
We have to know how to forge if you're gonna smoke it, yeh
From the west side ah, keeping gangsta

Now for sale the best merchandise
My touch stinks, all the weed
I have my crows on alert in the corner (that's right, motherfucker)
The street starts to generate

Money mobs and make money rain
Mine just want to spend
There's no law here, we make money rain
The street starts to generate

Money mobs and make money rain
Mine just want to spend
There's no law here, we make money rain

That's your set, my recipe, dark circles on the sidewalk, wa
But more cash in the wallet
There's no 'what if' here
And if it did exist, ah
Daddy, you wouldn't exist anymore

In a fotta fame is for out the game (west gold)
You applied it once, don't do it again
I roll my weed, I'm rolling again (again)
I move away from the mess to get closer to the jet (prrr)
I roll faith, smoke faith, generate faith (generate faith)
You know my name, the smoke is the one that sees me (he sees me)

She got mad because I didn't call her (biatch)
Sorry, baby, I have to eat
Weed from the jungle, barefoot
The more pain, the more success in the steps
I don't want white anymore, just filling the bank
My family rich from music or robberies (that's right, motherfuckers)
The street starts to generate

Money mobs and make money rain
Mine just want to spend
There's no law here, we make money rain
The street starts to generate

Money mobs and make money
They just want to spend
There's no law here, we make money rain
Getting high, motherfuckers