47 KID Beats - ASMR (feat. I Cross)

Andamos en el party ando panicao

No conozco a nadie, mi blinky a mi lado
Opps en la mira, codeína tripeao
12 on the way, everybody callao
Bitch shut the fuck up, ando ASMR de un lado pa'l otro

No hagas que me envergue, mierda cabron
Al fune no le temo, diamantes tan fríos
Siento que me enfermo, letras calientes
El estudio un infierno

Don't fuck with me, don't fuck with me
Don't fuck with me, don't fuck with m

ASMR

Shhh

Como te explico que me vales verga
Chinga tu madre, yo sumo tus restas
Y ando jarioso, me clavo a tu puta en mi jetta
Hago 360 no scope y directo a tu jeta

Brr

Bitch you so lame ,A nadie sorprendes
Tu no me hables pa' ti, soy teniente
Traigo disease de aleman

Provoca que todas me quieran chupar el pe**
Todas tus historias indirectas ni siquiera me entretienen
Pinches vatos fekas que chingaos quieren de mi
I could really say that I'm vegan till we beef

Sonare mamon , but I'm really really mean
I don't have a lighter, but I want the smoke
I'll take a hit then I pass it to the bros
No me provoques, le caigo tu block

No tengo piedad, I'll go dumb with the Glock
Come on pass the gas
I'm starting to pass out in the car
Snoring that shit and I'm back in the track

Don't you call me that guy, all you do is drop drop
Pulling up the alcohol, police on our back boy
Do this on a daily, pour the drink, we'll be fine boy

Never gonna stop,

Never gonna drop

I'm feeling too dizzy and I'm starting to fall

Written by:
Carlos Rios, Edgar Iglesias

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