24 Hours (Freestyle)
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24 Hours (Freestyle)
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Estaba pa' la ganga que quiere desmadre
Díganme si quieren más para ayudarle
Lo bonita lo saqué de mi madre
Lo enojona lo saqué de mi padre
Yo soy la fuckin' latina que todos miran
Cuando llego, el camino se abre
Everybody in English wonder where I've been
I've been getting money, visiting islands
I been chilling and my bidness is whylin'
En un PH en Poblado, just vibin'
Desde Poblado a Condado, we poppin'
This is the life that we said that we wanted
This is the uh, this is the uh
This the shit to get you out the way
And it sound like the shit that we fuckin' made
This is when I wanna jump on stage
This is the shit that you bitches ain't
And it sound like when I wanna break the bank
When I wanna go crazy and fuckin' rage
This is the life that we fuckin' made
I got 24 hours, this when you give me my flowers
This when you notice I'm it
This how long it take a bitch to commit
I'm on a beat that was made by a jit
And I made him
I think my life's a trip
All I gotta do is write like this
And I might just win
And I'm bringin' all the paisas with
And it's gonna be for times I've been
Bumpin' nights like this
While I'm thinking about nights like this
When I finally get diamonds and it's bright like lit
And I did it from killin' every mic I get
Look at the life I live
'Cause I mean
I got 24 hours, this when you give me my flowers
This when you notice I'm it
This how long it take a bitch to commit
Gotta be kidding, but I'm not a kid
Estaba pa' la gente que quiere que yo ya acabe
Pa' que yo le pare, pa' que me copien
Quieren que abra paso pa' que yo me deje
Pero meto presión, baby, no se quejen
Digan lo que digan, saben Snow le mete
Pero con las redes, no se enrede
Compro bienes, cuento verdes
Si no quiere carrila, bitch, no se lleve
Only real bitches feel it and they fucking get it
Dobleteando las patas aquí con mis nenes
People say they made me, but let 'em tell it
Pero llegan los cheques de estar en tele
Pero trágate esta
Better put it in your pipe and smoke, bitches life's a joke
And they tryna get my
Whole style, my lane I made, bitches might just choke
Eso es pa' que sepa
Dile' que se aplaquen hoes, 'cause they jockin' flows
Tengo la receta
Díganle que viendo la receta
I got 24 hours, this when you give me my flowers
This when you notice I'm it
This how long it take a bitch to commit
I'm on a beat that was made by a kid
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