You're not my friend, nor my homie, nor my partner
I only link up with real n***as
Feature for feature, to me that isn't business
Life's a b*tch, but I never divorce her
There are a few that want me to slip
One hundred twenty grand parked in the valet
That's mine, not the bank's, n***a, I already paid it off
I'm seven-two if I stand on the wallet
Cooking dope from the booth
They say this is cocaine in the speakers
Dinner in Miami, it's a thousand bucks in tip
I already heard your stuff, that's latrine broth
They stick a foot out, they end up with only their torso
Sharp, designer, Gucci down to the bag
It comes out natural, n***a, I don't force it
My soldiers ready every day like Warzone
I keep putting things together like a manager
I'm hungry, more than I was yesterday
That dude was talking sh*t, n***a, that's his bad
I'm rolling with a she-demon, she looks like Annabelle
They talk about pressure but they don't know how to handle it
What are they gonna give me, yeah right, I feel like Ankhal
They know what I bring, I don't even have to brag
They already know where I'm from, they don't even have to ask
You're not my friend, nor my homie, nor my partner
I only link up with real n***as
Feature for feature, to me that isn't business
Life's a b*tch, but I never divorce her
There are a few that want me to slip
One hundred twenty grand parked in the valet
That's mine, not the bank's, n***a, I already paid it off
I'm seven-two if I stand on the wallet
Big-*ss money, I'm the chef of that
I got the recipe, each studio session is a whole zip
A flood of bars, the notebook on fire
Nobody can turn me off, I stay lit
My dope injecting into all the projects
They talk about me, f*ck n***a, they're salty
And I f*cked your woman, your kids are mine
They want to see the devil, just summon me
And if I'm not untouchable, then go ahead touch me
If they wanna look badass, then copy me
They take pics with my poses, photocopy me
Today I hit the streets, my alarms are on alert
Watching over my business, partner, we're on another run
Yo, bro, these people ain't worth sh*t anymore
I rap and the birds fly through Delta
These are different codes, codes
In this religion, the prodigal son
Even if they don't want to see me I'm historic
I'm everywhere, I even show up in the newspaper
Second round of salsa, you don't measure up to this worth
Yo, Eladio, they get bitter if the new school rises on them
It's not about who throws bars, here it's about who lands the hardest punchlines
This is the new wave and I'm piloting the ark
Careful or you'll drown on me
Dissing me is like hanging yourself with the rope
A veteran who was never given a gown
The dealers with the L are hooked like it's dope
That's how I carry it in the hood
Three point five inside the wood
I'm the best of all time, flow Jordan and Tiger Woods
No matter how dark I rap this flow always comes out light
And it's organic, not a single peso on YouTube, b*stard
Throw that little hook from the beginning
The one from the beginning, the one from the beginning
Dude, but tell this big-*ss b*stard to change the beat
You're not my friend, nor my homie, nor my partner
I only link up with real n***as
Feature for what? None of you is business
I married music and I don't believe in divorce
And there are a couple that want me to slip
The Ferrari Spider parked at the valet
That's mine, not the bank's, n***a, I already paid it off
I carry thirty grand, that doesn't fit in a wallet
And there are a couple that want me to slip
And me handing a blue bill to the valet guys
While I smoke zaza that kicks like Linares
Only God judges me because you and I aren't the same