Lyrics: Elijah King/Mauricio Hernandez Corona/Omar Cabrales Terrazas
Music: Elijah King/Mauricio Hernandez Corona/Omar Cabrales Terrazas
I don’t set no mood
I just do, yea
Bitch just caught the flu
This ice on you, yea
All these benjis move
These benjis blue, yea
Slip and get removed
That might be you
Check check
Checa este hack
Vamos por partes como dice Jack
Para empezar tu entras al back
No puedes comprarnos ni usando la black
Puro blah blah
no pueden demostrar
de que están hecho
Valen verga
No representan
La esencia del trap
Por mucho les gana el talento qué hay mi gang
Uuuuush
Traigo actitud
De mandar a todos al ataúd
Le tienen envidia a todo mi crew
Y ellos no saben ni quién eres tu
Uuuuu
Y eso te cala
Aunque nos tiren esquivó sus balas
Ah ah
Para ti la mala
Trabajas muy duro pero no te jala
I don’t set no mood
I just do, yea
Bitch just caught the flu
This ice on you, yea
All these benjis move
These benjis blue, yea
Slip and get removed
That might be you
What’s that drink in my cup
It’s Sprite bitch
Haters Thought we was done,
No That’s sike bitch
Who hoe that you with,
That’s my side bitch
Spend a lot, on a thought
I just might bitch
Homie ¿Qué hay?
¿Cómo tai?
El piquetazo es siempre fly
Cada rima flow muay thai
La cinta negra es cobra kai
Tengo bitches on the side
Kid pistola Es lo que hay
Soy lechita pa’ tu chai
Como N’sync bye bye bye
Nikes al pedal yo acelero a mi manera
Deposítame al paypal pa’q llenes mi cartera
Mas nevado que Nepal como le gusta a tu fiera,
Ah, Mi fokin’ verso mas pesado que pantera
Ya tu sabes que yo no me callo,
estas mordido por que nunca fallo,
Con tu mami ceno el 10 de mayo
Le encanta como rolo el gallo
I don’t set no mood
I just do, yea
Bitch just caught the flu
This ice on you, yea
All these benjis move
These benjis blue, yea
Slip and get removed
That might be you
What’s that drink in my cup
It’s Sprite bitch
Haters Thought we was done,
No That’s sike bitch
Who hoe that you with,
That’s my side bitch
Spend a lot, on a thought
I just might bitch
You do you
Now who did who
I act brand new
Bitch I act a fool
My money new
Smell like perfume
Make my own rules
No shooters but we shoot
Living like there ain’t more time
Bless it up more life
Going to **** all night
Going to sip some like
Got a bitch outside
Get it on on site
All the bros outside, oh yea
Pour up some liquor,
We got some
I get Hercules nigga it’s action
Popping the Percy,
The dealer be taxing
La Santa familia, the mafia
I don’t set no mood
I just do, yea
Bitch just caught the flu
This ice on you, yea
All these benjis move
These benjis blue, yea
Slip and get removed
That might be you
What’s that drink in my cup
It’s Sprite bitch
Haters Thought we was done,
No That’s sike bitch
Who hoe that you with,
That’s my side bitch
Spend a lot, on a thought
I just might bitch