Estilo de Vida
Yeah-eh-eh
Ey man
Real fucking gang shit man
[?]
Ah-ah-ah
Y a mí me gustan cuando subestiman
No nos ven llegar cuando vamos pa' encima
Son ochenta locos trepados en tarima
Me llevo a tu mai, me llevo a tu tía y me llevo a tu prima
Los brillos siempre anda el pañuelo con la white tee
Tengo un rifle nuevo, la corriente y no es Almighty
La coca se vende, las pacas se guardan en la caja de Nike
Real Gang Shit no me tomen еl lapiz
Yo si vivo lo que escribo
Acuеrdense que tengo miles de enemigos
Que no están de acuerdo con lo que yo digo
Y sin cojone me tiene
Porque ninguno de estos cabrones a mí me mantiene
(Estos cabrones a mí me mantiene)
Uh-uh
Como Bryant Myers te tengo diciendo
[?] Hablan conmigo cabrón porque soy un [?]
En los barrios y caserios aquí todo el mundo entra
Y tengo míos en el case están activos
Se desea yo solo quiero efectivo
Yo siempre me cuido oh
Siempre hay un lechon que dice ser tu amigo
No voy a dejarme
Primero tienen que matarme
Y que Dios a mí me guarde
Antes que la muerte me alcance
(Miralo ahí, miralo ahí, mandale, mandale)
Y a mí me gustan cuando subestiman
No nos ven llegar cuando vamos pa' encima
Son ochenta locos trepados en tarima
Me llevo a tu mai, me llevo a tu tía y me llevo a tu prima
Quieren copiar mi estilo de vida y no les sale
Hablan de rifles y tengo pares
Vámonos a matarnos
Ven te veo asustado
Son cinco en la guagua todos enmascarados
En copiar mi estilo de vida y no les sale
Hablan de rifles y tengo pares
Vámonos a matarnos
Ven te veo asustado
Son cinco en la guagua todos enmascarados
So cuantas veces te lo tengo que decir cabrón
Tú no ves que yo soy el más duro en esto
Yeah, Yeruza
Hydro
Money Wayy
Ahora dime [?]
Ahora dime Nyxto
[?]
Lifestyle
Yeah-eh-eh
Hey man
Real damn gang stuff man
[?]
Ah-ah-ah
And I like it when they underestimate
They don't see us coming when we're on top
There are eighty crazy guys on stage
I take your mom, I take your aunt, and I take your cousin
The bling always with the white tee
I got a new rifle, the current and it's not Almighty
Coke is sold, the packs are kept in the Nike box
Real Gang Stuff don't mess with my pen
I do live what I write
Remember I have thousands of enemies
Who don't agree with what I say
And they don't scare me
Because none of these bastards support me
(These bastards don't support me)
Uh-uh
Like Bryant Myers I have you saying
[?] They talk to me bastard because I'm a [?]
In the neighborhoods and projects here everyone enters
And I have mine in the case they are active
It's desired, I just want cash
I always take care of myself
There's always a snitch who claims to be your friend
I'm not going to let myself
They have to kill me first
And may God protect me
Before death catches up to me
(Look at him there, look at him there, go for it, go for it)
And I like it when they underestimate
They don't see us coming when we're on top
There are eighty crazy guys on stage
I take your mom, I take your aunt, and I take your cousin
They want to copy my lifestyle and it doesn't work for them
They talk about rifles and I have pairs
Let's go kill each other
Come, I see you're scared
There are five in the van all masked
Trying to copy my lifestyle and it doesn't work for them
They talk about rifles and I have pairs
Let's go kill each other
Come, I see you're scared
There are five in the van all masked
So how many times do I have to tell you, bastard
Don't you see that I'm the toughest in this
Yeah, Yeruza
Hydro
Money Wayy
Now tell me [?]
Now tell me Nyxto
[?]