See my friend just killed it!
Just killed it!
What do you want me to say?
I love this beat.
I love this beat.
Baby girl,
we've been doing this * since before you were born.
And to go out I wrote the SMS.
Polo Ralph Lauren in Sardinia, always in Messi.
Don't talk to me about Schiff,
who does it even if I respect him.
Super skinny jeans,
but I found out in the middle.
I like it like this, so I put it on.
I love this beat,
it's white,
but it looks like a subway.
Every bar is *,
it's good,
it's green like a fence.
I don't have the money anymore, I don't go out.
For this I earn thousands of pesos.
I thought I was going to kill the rock,
but it was a shortcut.
She says she loves me, she gives me to me.
I just took a flight,
thanks to the help of the trap.
I'm afraid for my G,
I know I'll give it back to her.
I know how I feel, I shine from the snow.
You hear how I play, I always make her laugh.
I call her Papi, she doesn't even notice.
I'll make her work, I'll make her spit together.
I have different drugs, I try different things.
I don't try envy, I'm built differently.
I want boxers like written in the ass,
the fool who reads.
How the * do you do it?
Comments from sixty years old.
When I said I was on the radar,
I was planting the antennas.
Who wanted to cheat on me now can cheat on me.
When they understand the swag,
I've passed a new swag.
Because I evolve fast,
and being behind is not easy.
When I see money in black,
I always sing Jingle Bells.
Because I spent Christmas without dinner and smiles.
This * is real *, it's not WWE.
I still ride in Opel, Mica and Limousine.
Mr. Blau Fantastic, the one and only bitch.
I'm the real The Iron Dream.
Dream, dream, dream, dream, dream.
Baby girl,
we've been doing this * since we were born.
And to go out I wrote the SMS.
Polo, Ramos, Florence, Sardinia, always Messi.
Don't talk to me about Chief Keef,
even if I respect him.
The jeans are super skinny,
but I discovered it halfway.
Because I like it that way, and so I wear it.
I love this white sweater,
but it looks like a subway.
Every barrack is in * and good,
it's green like the plague.