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Rock & Rolla (feat. Kidd Keo)

Yung Sarria

Rock & Rolla (part. Kidd Keo)

Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Sarria, DBT (Hahaha)
[?]
Otra que me abandona porque dizque no he cambia'o

Sigo activo, yo me arriesgo, yo me monto, ya he volea'o
Tengo plata en modo frisbee, yo la tiro, vuelve al lao'
Tengo el rollo, las batallas, las medallas, general

Sigo activo, I be in risky ditch, bitch, I know I'm a rock & rolla
Y tienen toa' esas pistola' pero ninguno de ustede' tienen bolas
Tres vueltas todo empepao' y ahora es el diablo quien lo controla
De fiesta en la' estrellas como si es 2070
Follando con estrellas, yo lo canto, ellas lo cuentan

Y les diría nombres pero ya estaría sapeando
Y sé de mucho' muerto' ponerse a estar sapeando
Oro blanco en mi cuello, yo no estoy pa' estar fakeando

Me echo la Gucci, dense vuelo, rico huelo, harto
No tengo sustituto, vuelo arriba o vuelo alto
No tuve pa' comer, mano' arriba', es un asalto
La tuve que partir, ya no le gusto, ahora le encanto
La calle me asesora, solo vivo lo que canto

Sigo activo, yo me arriesgo, yo me monto, ya he volea'o
Tengo plata en modo frisbee, yo la tiro y vuelve al lao'
Tengo el rollo, las batallas, las medallas, general

Sigo activo, I be in risky ditch, bitch, I know I'm a rock & rolla
Y tienen toa' esas pistola' pero ninguno de ustede' tienen bolas
Tres vueltas todo empepao' y ahora es el diablo quien lo controla
De fiesta en la' estrellas como si es 2070
Follando con estrellas, yo lo canto, ellas lo cuentan

Sigo activo, yo facturo lo que a ti no te han conta'o
Y mi gente sigue activa, por eso hay cuatro aboga'os
Yo lo veo, yo lo callo, no he recuerdo qué ha pasa'o
Yo lo canto, yo facturo y cuido al bro que es un rock & rolla

En una canción de trap y yo tapándole al bro la' señas
Mi mami dice que cuando lo ves, es cuando no lo enseñas
Del barrio pero soy bueno, pero en el barrio reparten leña
Te canto pero soy yo, y en mí, casi como cincuenta

Y eso' locos andan en droga y buscan sangre como un rottweiler
Toa' esas bitche' quieren a mi paipa si uno mira cómo lo baila
Acostumbra'o a to' eso, no hay presión que haga que caiga
Son años yendo muy joven, son diez años en esta vaina

¿Qué le voy a hacer yo si la mitad de ella' son—? Ah-ah
Pues le doy a la que pueda y la que pueda se lo disfruta
Están hablando del trapo y nunca han esta'o en una shoota
Y mi ganga sigue en el bando y yo cantando canciones fruta'

Pop shit

Rock & Rolla (feat. Kidd Keo)

Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Sarria, DBT (Hahaha)
[?]
Another one that leaves me because supposedly I haven't changed

I'm still active, I take risks, I get on, I've flown
I have money in frisbee mode, I throw it, it comes back
I have the vibe, the battles, the medals, general

I'm still active, I be in risky ditch, bitch, I know I'm a rock & rolla
And they all have those guns but none of you have balls
Three turns all messed up and now it's the devil who controls it
Partying in the stars as if it's 2070
Fucking with stars, I sing it, they tell it

And I would tell you names but I would already be snitching
And I know a lot of dead people getting into snitching
White gold on my neck, I'm not here to fake

I put on the Gucci, give it a whirl, smell rich, a lot
I have no substitute, fly up or fly high
I didn't have to eat, hands up, it's a hold-up
I had to break it, she doesn't like me anymore, now she loves me
The street advises me, I only live what I sing

I'm still active, I take risks, I get on, I've flown
I have money in frisbee mode, I throw it and it comes back
I have the vibe, the battles, the medals, general

I'm still active, I be in risky ditch, bitch, I know I'm a rock & rolla
And they all have those guns but none of you have balls
Three turns all messed up and now it's the devil who controls it
Partying in the stars as if it's 2070
Fucking with stars, I sing it, they tell it

I'm still active, I bill what you haven't been told
And my people are still active, that's why there are four lawyers
I see it, I keep quiet, I don't remember what happened
I sing it, I bill it and take care of the bro who is a rock & rolla

In a trap song and I'm covering the bro's signs
My mom says that when you see it, that's when you don't show it
From the neighborhood but I'm good, but in the neighborhood they deal out blows
I sing to you but it's me, and in me, almost like fifty

And those crazy ones are on drugs and look for blood like a rottweiler
All those bitches want my paipa if you see how she dances it
Used to all that, there's no pressure that makes me fall
I've been going very young for years, it's been ten years in this shit

What am I going to do if half of them are—? Ah-ah
Well, I give it to whoever can and whoever can enjoys it
They're talking about the trap and they've never been in a shoota
And my gang is still in the band and I'm singing fruit songs
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