LYRICS GAME

I got the routes

I keep hustling with the same crew, I don't sell out

I take your stacks, your jewels, then I light you up

I got the Draco buttoned like Nintendo

The perkies, the Endo and I feel stupendous

Hey

Talk to me about money, because if not I don't understand you

Make money

I whip it up, break it, drop it and weigh it

The M, brr

They say that they're gonna kill me, what world are they living in?

The Pulpos, you hear?, f*cker, hey

Hey, trap dealer, I got kilos on my neck

Ferrari the horses and the Arabs on the camel

Controlling the work that we push for the stamps

I'm not gonna stay quiet, I'll smash them in a second

What world are they living in? Touching me, impossible

You feel the hits, your body's horrible

On the socials your photo, section not visible

Binary triggers, reversible mags

I got b*tches, I got cash, they want drugs, they sniff tusi

I break a kilo to eighths, in Antakya with the subguns

I load them and record them, the cars with all the stashes

If there's no Lambo I don't record, shipping them like Amado

If you want me to sing, set it up with the Saudi

If we talk profit, mine multiply

I empty the clip and we fill you with pellets

The diamonds on my Christ come with holy water

Th-the routes I got them

I keep hustling with the same crew, I don't sell out

I take your stacks, your jewels, then I light you up

I got the Draco buttoned like Nintendo

The perkies, the Endo and I feel stupendous

Hey

Talk to me about money, because if not I don't understand you

Make money

I whip it up, break it, drop it and weigh it

The M, brr

They say that they're gonna kill me, what world are they living in?

Ha, the Pulpos, you hear?, f*cker, hey, tell me, Ovi

Ambidextrous, controlling the lanes

On my arm I wear a Richard Mille

Bills haven't worried me for a while

I got thousands in the bank

If I line up what I give them I stage a parade, what?, what?

I got more ammo than a Taliban

We stick the metal to you like it was a magnet

I come and go when you're just going

They wanna f*ck with me and I tell them Neverland

Don't compare, you're McDonald's and I'm McLaren

I took pairs a while ago

Cross the line and I'll have you shot

Look me in the face, speak clear

If there's war then let them declare it, n***a

Life's tough, I make easy money

These b*tches are easy, I play hard

They don't raise a hand to grab a taxi

You see them on the socials with bullets

The mags and the glizzies, ha, Ovi

I got the routes

I keep hustling with the same crew, I don't sell out

I take your stacks, your jewels, then I light you up

I got the Draco buttoned like Nintendo

The perkies, the Endo and I feel stupendous

Hey

Talk to me about money, because if not I don't understand you

Make money

I whip it up, break it, drop it and weigh it

The M, brr

They say that they're gonna kill me, what world are they living in?

Ovi, hey, Hades speaking, make money

The M, the Pulpos

Tell me Ovi, tell me Tito, Anubii speaking

Hey, tell me Yama

The Cuban and Puerto Rican connection in Miami

Mix El Oso, y'all know who we are

The names show up on the covers of the tracks