We’re on Russian roulette and I don’t know what’s stopping me
The hooded dogs’ faces cannot be seen
I don’t trust if he steals my lighter
I walk with my mind in galactic mode
That girl only asks me for punishment
Yeah
It’s just that we are burning weed, degrees Fahrenheit
I’m lying down and it shows
Bro, what is there?
The police look ugly because we walk high
And with the brodi ‘tamos fire, ‘tamos ride or die
Pure twig, pure green that we are on a diet
And because of the ashes I have holes in my shirt
I’m going to the smoked studio to record the demo
And we have cookies in the bag and I’m not talking about cookies
That son of a bitch can see how false he is from afar
Very friendly, but I already know those
To this day I believe that loyalty does have a price.
In a moment they will sell you for a couple of pesos
I don’t trust if he steals my lighter
I walk with my mind in galactic mode
That girl only asks me for punishment
But I can’t, today I feel fantastic
I don’t trust if he steals my lighter
I walk with my mind in galactic mode
That girl only asks me for punishment
But I can’t, today I feel fantastic
Today I feel fantastic
That girl only asks me for punishment
I feel fantastic today, but—
He don’t give me roses, he likes to roll me blunts
Let’s go for the perreo, then you listen to my songs
He don’t give me roses, he likes to roll me blunts
Let’s go for the perreo, then you listen to my songs
It’s just that here I have a grenade to shatter them
Throwing shit and before they were screaming for a feat
They make others feel sorry, they don’t stop me, I am their condemnation
‘So stagnant, me traveling with a full agenda
And I’m not pulling, I’m just defending myself
Keep pulling, okay, I’ll roll it up and turn it on
And don’t tell me these bars aren’t hurting you
I hear clearly the sound of your bones crunching
I walk with my dogs, they want to fight, we beat them up
And no one comes from above, we all come from zero
Dogs, they want to fight, we beat them
No one comes from above and we all come from zero
Today I feel fantastic
That girl only asks me for punishment
Today I feel fantastic, but
He don’t give me roses, he likes to roll me blunts
Let’s go for the perreo, then you listen to my songs
He don’t give me roses, he likes to roll me blunts
Let’s go for the perreo, then you listen to my songs
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