SHERATON (part. Aqua VS, Il Nene De Oro, Keed Baby, La M y Sugaarrbbaby)
Plo
Meet this called: The Trigger
Saito, you killed it
Gua-Gua-Guarra, estoy en el Sheraton, oro como Akenatón
Kai Cenat, Mafiathon, corriendo la calle, crimen, maratón
Guarra, te hice un moretón
Guarra, quemando yerbón
No hay fianza, mala la crianza
'Tate mansa, no te da, no te alcanza
De comerme el rabo no te cansa' (grr)
En el Sheraton y ante' en el punto
En tu puta, no respeto ni difunto' ni la funda
Mi Glock se desenfunda, te damo' unos plomazo', de, 40 son las tundra', brr
Ah, 25,000 en la Roleta
Siempre follo a esa puta, sabe que tengo la beta
A los gile' en el viaje de keta, que'ate quieta
El 19X, un chipetazo, brr, Nene lo aprieta, grr
Young slime, nigge (pew, ¿qué?)
En el Sheraton con pila de metale'
Me-Me brillan las uñas, me miran los manes
Quiere que sea suya y me llama su mujer
Esa puta siempre queriéndome joder
Me miran mal por chula y también me miran bien
Yo no entiendo nada, solo soy un bebé (bebé)
Pa' ser como yo, flaca, te falta mucho (mucho)
Te faltan las bolsas y te falta el difunto
Ah, ah, ah
Money, money como Quan y tus prenda' son de ExpressAli
En cuatro se la di fumando, squirty me hizo esa Kuromi
Fumamo' en el hotel y sonó una alarma como la poli
Aquí somo' anti poli, somo' del hood, no me llamo Robin
Cadena', nos gustan las cadena', puta, me gustaron tus cadera'
No ando con el Kreamly pero lo que canto es crema (ey, ey, yeah, ey, ey, ey)
Ey, to' mi' hermano' me preguntan que si a esa puta le di
Porque saben que primero antes toa' pasan por mí (ey, ey, ey, ey)
Esa puta gime tanto, hasta hice un listening
Le dejé los cachete' morao' como mi vaso de lean, ey
Perra, no hables de mí, toa' las glopeta' las tengo con chip
Esos logi caminan pa'trá como si estuvieran bailando el Billie Jean, ey
Llevamo' sorpresa' a Troya, guarda la Glock en el Goyard
Me lo maman como un coyac
Salgo armao' con paranoia
Grr, ah
La M, ah
Un hi–, grr
Un hijo de puta, siempre hago lo que quiero
Me siento cabrón, gasto mil en un vaquero
Mi-Mi hermanito muerto me bendice desde el cielo
La moña con moño y yo soy el peluquero
A-A-Arma de alto calibre, esto parece una guerrilla
Tu-Tu-Tu puta y yo jugando hoy al pillapilla
Cantan como like Romeo si lo' sientan en la silla
A-Anda con cuida'o, my nigga, te pusimo' en la mira
Sacamo' un palo de trap, tranquilo' en el Sheraton
Tengo a mi hermanito Fer, se pegó de un bofetón
Tanto andar con patrone', ahora me hice un patrón
Y tenemo' pila de plata, ahora freno en G Wagon
SHERATON (feat. Aqua VS, Il Nene De Oro, Keed Baby, La M and Sugaarrbbaby)
Yo
Meet this dude: The Trigger
Saito, you crushed it
Gua-Gua-Guarra, I'm at the Sheraton, shining like Akhenaten
Kai Cenat, Mafiathon, running the streets, crime marathon
Guarra, I gave you a bruise
Guarra, burning that green
No bail, bad upbringing
'Chill out, it won't give you, it won't reach you
You never get tired of me eating you out' (grr)
At the Sheraton and before at the spot
In your bitch, I don't respect even the dead or the casket
My Glock's out, we give you a few shots, 40's the tundra, brr
Ah, 25,000 on the roulette
Always hitting that bitch, she knows I got the game
To the fools on the ketamine trip, stay still
The 19X, a quick shot, brr, Nene tightens it, grr
Young slime, nigga (pew, what?)
At the Sheraton with a bunch of metal
My nails shine, the guys are watching me
She wants me to be hers and calls me her man
That bitch always trying to mess with me
They look at me bad for being flashy and also good
I don't understand anything, I'm just a baby (baby)
To be like me, skinny, you got a long way to go (a long way)
You lack the bags and you lack the dead guy
Ah, ah, ah
Money, money like Quan and your jewelry's from ExpressAli
I gave it to her in four while smoking, squirty made that Kuromi
We smoked in the hotel and an alarm went off like the cops
We're anti-cops, we're from the hood, I ain't Robin
Chains, we like chains, bitch, I liked your hips
I ain't with Kreamly but what I sing is fire (ey, ey, yeah, ey, ey, ey)
Ey, all my brothers ask me if I hit that bitch
'Cause they know that first before all, they come to me (ey, ey, ey, ey)
That bitch moans so much, I even made a listening
I left her cheeks purple like my lean cup, ey
Bitch, don't talk about me, I got all the glocks with chips
Those losers walk back like they're dancing to Billie Jean, ey
We bring surprises to Troy, hide the Glock in the Goyard
They suck me like a cognac
I go out armed with paranoia
Grr, ah
La M, ah
A hi–, grr
A son of a bitch, I always do what I want
I feel like a boss, spend a thousand on jeans
My little brother who passed blesses me from heaven
The weed with a bun and I'm the barber
A-A-High caliber gun, this looks like a guerrilla
Your-Your-Your bitch and I playing tag today
They sing like Romeo if they sit in the chair
Watch out, my nigga, we got you in our sights
We pulled out a trap stick, chilling at the Sheraton
I got my little brother Fer, he slapped someone
So much hanging with bosses, now I became a boss
And we got stacks of cash, now I roll in a G Wagon