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