Bloody (remix) (part. YOVNGCHIMI, Hades66, Lito Kirino, Darell, Ankhal y KAY KAY)
Pa' que sepa'
MoneyWayy, Ja, La Ruta del Dinero, La Ruta de los Kilos
The Caribbean Connection (La M)
The Dominican people with the Puertorican people motherfucker
(Dime Hydro) yeh, huh, yeh
Yo-o-o-oh-oh, no, me llevo contigo porque te pasas de case en case
Buscando vaqueo, eo, no sea' mamón
Y cuando tu patrón venga a preguntarme que ¿cuál es el problema contigo?
A mí sin cojones le digo que
Yo no me llevo contigo porque tú eres sendo mamón
En tu caserío te tienen velando, huelebicho tú no eres un matón
Y como me mencione' (No te atreva' a mencionarme)
Con la soga te amarro a la guagua y te doy un paseo por la Luis Muñoz
No pidas perdón que yo no soy Dio' (Yo no soy Dios jodio' mamón)
De cachorro yo estaba en el parque con todos los top shooters
Y de adolescente en la jaula metio' firme me mantuve
No siento la cara y es por lean, quieren que me caiga
Y yo chingando con una puta que vive en Atlanta
Is all about us, fuck them
A ninguno de lo' mío' los toquen
Lowkey esperando que se esboquen
Fuletazo pa'l guía y que choquen
Hablan de la ganga y se van buziao'
Te matamo' y nos vamos burlao'
Fulletazo mientras fumo loud
En los estudio' lo' noto asustao'
Dímelo Yeru'
Hago más ticket que ustede' en el celu'
Fumando Cookie', nos vemos en Venu'
La ganga de las drogas, tenemos el menu
I'm on my bag y no es birkin
En el bloque como Perkins
Cabrón me enchule de las perki'
Tráiganme la soda y el baking
And im'ma whip that bitch
El trap está vendiendo más que Wish
Swipeando tarjeta tenemos el glitch
Tengo mis shooter en leash
En el Bando mirando las cámara' con el draco, loco que se tiren
Salimo′ a la calle con toda las prenda y mis loco', cabrón ni no' miren
Cien mil en lo' tickets, en la calle, las pacas parecen un building, New York
En la city tenemos las glizzy, en PR los R Sport
Conectao' en la metro con todo los case' cabrones como la Interpol
Jalamos el celu', prendemos los palo cabrón y te cae' en el Sol
Cien mil en lo' tickets, en la calle, las pacas parecen un building, New York
En la city tenemos las glizzy, en PR los R Sport
Conectao' en la metro con todo los case', cabrones como la Interpol
Jalamos el celu', prendemos los palo' cabrón y te cae' en el Sol
Juego vivo, la thirty conmigo, la ruta de nosotros, llegaron los kilos
You niggas be talkin' pa' morir de tiro', se cagan encima desde que los miro
Money on my mind, somo' delincuente', 10 millones, no es suficiente
Yo quiero 200, en mi cuenta de banco, el cuello freeza'o, diamante' en lo' diente'
Lo' dejaron bloody, frenan de repente, en lo' bolsillo' siempre como 20
Son Cartieres, toditos mis lentes, contando dinero siempre, no a veces
Salimo' a busca'te con lo' juguete', un fuletazo pa' que re'pete
En la cara le dejé un moquete, con lo' tiger nadie se mete
Ey, lo' forramo' de bala', le di dedo a la negra, tenía que usa'la
Te enterramo' con pala', la cone' me llamo directo de Dalla'
Break it down en la sala, no me gustan santa', la' quiero mala'
Seguimo' ganando, el elevador, de subir no para
Mamabicho tu no estás ni claro, tú tiene' un piquete bien raro
Bajarte 200, comiendo en Kintaro, Vo' a mandar 500 pa' dentro del carro
Que tú me va' a hacer si de frente me paro, la musa y la calle yo no la separo
Tu ronca' de calle, que compra'te rifles, pero tú no das ni un disparo
Bo, tú ere' un mamon
Y nosotros metiendo presión dentro 'el calentón
Con los peines, la corta, el botón
Bloody (remix) (feat. YOVNGCHIMI, Hades66, Lito Kirino, Darell, Ankhal and KAY KAY)
For you to know
MoneyWayy, Ja, The Money Route, The Route of Kilos
The Caribbean Connection (La M)
The Dominican people with the Puerto Rican people motherfucker
(Tell me Hydro) yeah, huh, yeah
Yo-o-o-oh-oh, no, I take you with me because you go from house to house
Looking for trouble, no, don't be a fool
And when your boss comes to ask me what's wrong with you?
I tell him without balls that
I don't take you with me because you're a big fool
In your neighborhood they have you watching, you're not a tough guy
And as you mention me (Don't you dare mention me)
With the rope I tie you to the bus and take you for a ride through Luis Muñoz
Don't ask for forgiveness because I'm not God (I'm not fucking God, fool)
As a kid I was in the park with all the top shooters
And as a teenager locked up in the cage I stayed strong
I can't feel my face and it's because of lean, they want me to fall
And I'm messing around with a whore who lives in Atlanta
Is all about us, fuck them
Don't touch any of mine
Lowkey waiting for them to show up
Shot to the guide and let them crash
They talk about the gang and they get buzzed
We kill you and we laugh
Shot while smoking loud
In the studios I notice them scared
Tell me Yeru'
I make more money than you on the phone
Smoking Cookie, see you in Venu'
The drug gang, we have the menu
I'm on my bag and it's not Birkin
On the block like Perkins
Bastard, I got hooked on the perki'
Bring me the soda and the baking
And I'ma whip that bitch
The trap is selling more than Wish
Swiping the card we have the glitch
I have my shooters on a leash
In the Bando looking at the cameras with the Draco, crazy for them to shoot
We go out on the street with all the clothes and my crazy ones, bastards don't even look at us
One hundred thousand in tickets, in the street, the bales look like a building, New York
In the city we have the glizzy, in PR the R Sport
Connected in the metro with all the bastards like Interpol
We pull out the phone, light up the sticks, bastard and you fall in the Sun
One hundred thousand in tickets, in the street, the bales look like a building, New York
In the city we have the glizzy, in PR the R Sport
Connected in the metro with all the bastards like Interpol
We pull out the phone, light up the sticks, bastard and you fall in the Sun
Live game, the thirty with me, our route, the kilos have arrived
You niggas be talkin' to die from a shot, they shit themselves since I look at them
Money on my mind, we're criminals, 10 million, not enough
I want 200, in my bank account, neck frozen, diamonds in my teeth
They left them bloody, they stop suddenly, always like 20 in the pockets
They're Cartiers, all my glasses, counting money always, not sometimes
We go out to look for you with the toys, a shot to make you repeat
I left a bump on his face, with the tigers no one messes
Hey, we wrap them in bullets, I gave the black girl the finger, had to use her
We bury you with a shovel, the cone called me straight from Dallas
Break it down in the room, I don't like saints, I want them bad
We keep winning, the elevator, doesn't stop going up
Motherfucker you're not even clear, you have a weird crew
Get off 200, eating at Kintaro, I'm gonna send 500 inside the car
What are you going to do if I stand in front of you, I don't separate the muse and the street
You brag about the street, buying rifles, but you don't even shoot
Bo, you're a fool
And we're putting pressure inside the heat
With the combs, the short one, the button