BABY GLOCK
Money Wayy
Yeah, Fox Gang
Mvrda gang, bitch
YOVNGCHIMI
Baby Glock, Mvrda gang
Los dueño' de los asesinato', ¿oíste, cabrón?
No tiene chip
De la music
Baby Glock, no quiero la Glizzy si no tiene chip
Como Flock, te damo' un fuletazo en lo' Amiri jeans
Prendo un blunt, no me importa un bicho lo que hablen de mí
Cotiza'o si me quieren ver son más de twenty G's
Estoy comprando prendas, toa' en hielo como Gucci Mane
I be mixing Fendi with Dior, lo' peine' en lo' Balmain
Tengo to' mi' shooter' esperando enmascara'o flow Kane
¿Que tú eres bichote?
Nah, nigga, I don't know yo' name
La compu' es como mina de oro con el VPN
Fuck my opps, si los pillo limber van pa' CNN
Fox gang, Mvrda gang, te pongo en Noticentro
Lo' promotore' saben que la' Glizzy van pa' dentro, en to' lo' partie'
I'm smoking on my opps, flow Rastafari
Voy má' rápido que to' ustedes y estoy en pali'
El más duro en la calle y yo sé que eso no le' corre
Les va tocar mamar con Lo' Diablo' de Lloren' Torre'
Dile Ele', cobramos to' lo' día', no lo' jueve'
Trato de soltar el vaso de lean, pero es que no se puede
Estoy puesto pa' la music, pero el que cruce se muere
Twenty-one en la FN, loco que las glope' suenen
Baby Glock, no quiero la Glizzy si no tiene chip
Como Flock, te damo' un fuletazo en lo' Amiri jeans
Prendo un blunt, no me importa un bicho lo que hablen de mi
Cotizao' si me quieren ver son má' de twenty G's
Estoy comprando prenda', toa' en hielo como Gucci Mane
I be mixing Fendi with Dior, lo' peine' en lo' Balmain
Tengo to' mi' shooter' esperando enmascara'o flow Kane
¿Que tú eres bichote?
Nah, nigga, I don't know yo' name
Hasta lo' enemy kikiando con mi música
Esta letra es única
Tu muerte va a ser pública
En la foto de forense, quedas chuli gang
El draco es boogey man
Lo' tiro' en el hoodie, gang
Yo soy un gangsta, smoking like I'm Rasta
El palabreo mío cuesta 100 kilo' de la blanca
Baby Glock, Glizzy Walk
Lo' tiro' en la garganta
El R es rojo 27 como Santa
Cambiando la forma de vivir, lo' fanes, flashes to' on me
I be riding with the stick, Hydreezy, tú confia en mí
Que la' Glizzy' me mantienen vivo, y mientras yo este aquí
Money Wayy no va morir
It's Mvrda gang, lil bitch
Baby Glock, Glizzy Walk
Lo' tiro' en la garganta
Baby Glock, Glizzy Walk
Lo' tiro' en la garganta
Baby Glock, Glizzy Walk
Lo' tiro' en la garganta
El R es rojo 27 como Santa
Money Wayy
BABY GLOCK
Money Wayy
Yeah, Fox Gang
Mvrda gang, bitch
YOVNGCHIMI
Baby Glock, Mvrda gang
The owners of the murders, heard, bastard?
It doesn't have a chip
From the music
Baby Glock, I don't want the Glizzy if it doesn't have a chip
Like Flock, we'll give you a shot in your Amiri jeans
I light a blunt, I don't care a damn what they say about me
Quoted if they want to see me, it's more than twenty G's
I'm buying clothes, all icy like Gucci Mane
I be mixing Fendi with Dior, combing them in Balmain
I have all my shooters waiting masked up like Kane
You're a big shot?
Nah, nigga, I don't know your name
The computer is like a gold mine with the VPN
Fuck my opps, if I catch them limber they'll go to CNN
Fox gang, Mvrda gang, I'll put you on Noticentro
The promoters know that the Glizzys go inside, in all the parties
I'm smoking on my opps, Rastafari flow
I'm faster than all of you and I'm in the lead
The toughest on the street and I know that doesn't run for them
They'll have to suck with the Devils of Lloren' Torre'
Tell Ele', we collect every day, not just Thursdays
Trying to let go of the lean cup, but it's just not possible
I'm here for the music, but whoever crosses dies
Twenty-one in the FN, crazy how the shots sound
Baby Glock, I don't want the Glizzy if it doesn't have a chip
Like Flock, we'll give you a shot in your Amiri jeans
I light a blunt, I don't care a damn what they say about me
Quoted if they want to see me, it's more than twenty G's
I'm buying clothes, all icy like Gucci Mane
I be mixing Fendi with Dior, combing them in Balmain
I have all my shooters waiting masked up like Kane
You're a big shot?
Nah, nigga, I don't know your name
Even the enemies kikiando with my music
This letter is unique
Your death will be public
In the forensic photo, you look chuli gang
The draco is boogey man
The shots in the hoodie, gang
I'm a gangsta, smoking like I'm Rasta
My talk costs 100 kilos of white
Baby Glock, Glizzy Walk
The shots in the throat
The R is red 27 like Santa
Changing the way of living, fans, flashes all on me
I be riding with the stick, Hydreezy, trust me
The Glizzys keep me alive, and as long as I'm here
Money Wayy won't die
It's Mvrda gang, lil bitch
Baby Glock, Glizzy Walk
The shots in the throat
Baby Glock, Glizzy Walk
The shots in the throat
Baby Glock, Glizzy Walk
The shots in the throat
The R is red 27 like Santa
Money Wayy