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Sosa (part. Pablo Chill-E y 645AR)

Sosa (part. Pablo Chill-E y 645AR) lyrics by Yung Beef. Gangsta shit, bitch (¿qué?), yeah, on my body Bitch, con lo' bricks 'toy haciendo malabare' Gangsta...

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Sosa (part. Pablo Chill-E y 645AR)

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Gangsta shit, bitch (¿qué?), yeah, on my body

Bitch, con lo' bricks 'toy haciendo malabare'

Gangsta shit, hittin' licks

Ya no vendo detallado

'Tamo en deal, big deal

Tu' paquete' 'tán robado'

Tu socio 'tá asesinado

Tu zona la ha' perdido (no)

Te quité, me la he quedado

Scarface, tu punto es mío

Llámame Sosa (Sosa), o llámame Fernando (fuck)

Lo' paquete' no son tuyo', tú solo lo' está' endecando

I was in NY, ridin' round in a Bentley

12 pull us over, I'm gon' do about seven

Now, I'm in Spain with Yung Beef and a semi (Beef and a semi)

Came a long way from them days and the pennies (ey)

Young nigga got it out the trenches

Beefin' with me is expensive (expensive)

Clip is a movie, extended (extended, damn)

I'm a coach, I got shooters that do what I say

Got my stick off the bitch 'cause it do not play

Glizzy twerkin' and it's shootin' for bae

Yeah, Barcelona, then we back to the A

Take over the city, then we count up the cake (Pablo)

Pockets fluffy, Kobe Fro number eight

Ya no se hacen más favore', ahora hay que negociar

Par de bolsa' dentro 'el chocho (uh), puse a esa loca a josear

A otra puse a hacer lo mismo (pa) pa' pone' a mi bro a fumar (toast)

Pasó el control policial, ya podemo' celebrar (free)

Soy un player, ando playa (cash), hablo yo, tu boca calla

Tiro champán en el suelo (shh), cinco puta', invito raya'

Para España perdí el vuelo por la culpa de la poli

El Fernando está diciendo que me folle a to'a esa' yoli'

Free Brandon, Free Maikol, Free Hugo, Free Nicoy

Free Yoman, Free André', y lo' paco' por pico

RIP Cangri, RIP Lucho, RIP Kevin, RIP Camilo (rest in peace)

RIP a to' eso' kriko', y pa' todo' eso' kilo' (trix)

I was in NY, ridin' round in a Bentley

12 pull us over, I'm gon' do about seven

Now, I'm in Spain with Yung Beef and a semi

I was in NY, ridin' round in a Bentley

Yeah, I was in NY, ridin' round in a Bentley

12 pull us over, I'm gon' do about seven

Now, I'm in Spain with Yung Beef and a semi

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