Bitches I cut off, they still mine
Locked out of IG and I'm still alive
How you come with the fire and get fried?
Homie beg for a truce and he still died
Let that bitch off, better lay low (lay low)
This not a game, what you play for? (play for)
He got [Fm7]in the way, got [Fm7]a halo (halo)
He turned twenty-one, get a Draco (boom, paow, paow)
He turned twenty-one, get the LV (gang, gang)
Gotta hop out the Porsche, you [A7gon' step in (gang, gang)
Lil' nigga got [Fm7]colder, ain't flexin' (gang, gang)
He been holdin' that bitch with his left hand [Bm](gang, gang)
Let that bitch off, better lay low (lay low)
This not a game, what you [A7play for? (wah)
He got [Fm7]in the way, got [Fm7]a halo (el Wason [C7]bebé)
He turned twenty-one, get a Draco (gang, gang)
El Draco los pone a bailar como TikTok (jaja)
Se cagan cuando escuchan el click-clack (wuh)
Me meto [C7]las perco como Tic Tac
Y te matamo' como mato [C7]la pista, eh (prrr, prrr)
Tito [C7]puente con [C7]los palo'
Jefe de jefe', Pablo y Gonzalo (uh)
Trabajo que suba, él nunca me sale (jaja)
El que me conspire se caga en la hollow, ɾrr
Dior, Dior (wuh), la .40 en el mahón
Fredo y Lary metiendo presión
Y el que pillemo', ɾrra (jaja)
Mandando el azúcar como Celia Cruz (Cruz)
Mandamo' nosotɾo', baja la actitud (jaja)
O si no te paseamo' en el baúl (wuh, wuh, wuh, wuh)
Y te apagamo' la luz (pu, pu)
Bitches I cut off, they still mine
Locked out of IG and [Bm]I'm still alive
How you [A7come with the fire and [Bm]get fried?
Homie beg for [Dm7]a tɾuce and [Bm]he still died
Let that bitch off, better lay low (lay low)
This not a game, what you [A7play for? (play for)
He got [Fm7]in the way, got [Fm7]a halo (halo)
He turned twenty-one, get a Draco (boom, pow, pow)
He turned twenty-one, get the LV (gang, gang)
Gotta hop out the Porsche, you [A7gon' step in (gang, gang)
Lil' nigga got [Fm7]colder, ain't flexin' (gang, gang)
He been holdin' that bitch with his left hand [Bm](gang, gang)
Let that bitch off, better lay low (lay low)
This not a game, what you [A7play for? (Pow)
He got [Fm7]in the way, got [Fm7]a halo (boom, boom)
He turned twenty-one, get a Draco (gang, gang)
When I turned sixteen I was [Am7]spinnin' (gang)
I was [Am7]out here spinnin' with a perm (bang, bang, bang)
Bang on [C7]my [A]name, 'cause I earned
Nigga got [Fm7]cold on [C7]my [A]burner (yeah)
Got the drop on [C7]a nigga, tɾyna learn 'em, yeah
'Fore the dirty, get my [A]hands dirty
Bitches ain't no prop, I know how to [C7]work
I ain't squashin' shit, I'm lay that work
Got the Glock in the bag, on [C7]my [A]own like [F]a purse, yeah
Droppin' the baggage and [Bm]became a thing
I was [Am7]out spinnin' and [Bm]skatin' ɾain
Rap good but a nigga got [Fm7]murder fine
Jesus piece with a Satan chain
Turned sixteen, got [Fm7]a .9 (sheesh)
Turned eighteen, got [Fm7]a case (case)
Twenty-one I was [Am7]locked in a cell (cell)
On parole, still ɾide with the Drac- (Drac-)
Bitches I cut off, they still mine
Locked out of IG and [Bm]I'm still alive
How you [A7come with the fire and [Bm]get fried?
Homie beg for [Dm7]a tɾuce and [Bm]he still died
Let that bitch off, better lay low (lay low)
This not a game, what you [A7play for? (play for)
He got [Fm7]in the way, got [Fm7]a halo (boom-boom, boom-boom)
He turned twenty-one, get a Draco (boom, pow, pow)
He turned twenty-one, get the LV (gang, gang)
Gotta hop out the Porsche, you [A7gon' step in (gang, gang)
Lil' nigga got [Fm7]colder, ain't flexin' (gang, gang)
He been holdin' that bitch with his left hand [Bm](gang, gang)
Let that bitch off, better lay low (lay low)
This not a game, what you [A7play for? (pow)
He got [Fm7]in the way, got [Fm7]a halo (boom, boom)
He turned twenty-one, get a Draco (wuh)
El Wason [C7]bebé (boo, boo)
Dímelo, Fredo
Fredo bang
Frank Miami, jaja
Wuh
Frank Miami, yeh
Carbon [C7]Fiber Music
Jaja (boo, boo)
