Jajaja! Yeah, yeah, yeah! Eh-eh-eh (Keo) Keo, my (Yeah, ah) Look! 99 Sound
Homie on the block, so we never gonna stop
Fucking with the opps, homie never missed the shot (Bang)
Mama on the block gotta make my money up (Ma')
Jajaja! Yeah, yeah, yeah! Eh-eh-eh (Keo) Keo, my (Yeah, ah) Look! 99 Sound
Homie on the block, so we never gonna stop
Fucking with the opps, homie never missed the shot (Bang)
Mama on the block gotta make my money up (Ma')
She don't wanna see me dead, mama wanna see me shine
So I told her like "mama, I don't want no drama"
I don't hold no lamma, my shooters dressing Prada (Grr)
'Tamos puesto para facturas y drama
Mi negro vendiendo pa' tener ropa cara
[Verso 1]
Tengo que facturar, sigo durmiendo en el piso (Fuck)
Haciendo dinero por la noche con el miso (Broddy)
Mama en la cocina está cocinando ese guiso (Whip, whip)
Puliendo esa vaina hasta que se quede liso (Look)
Keo going up (Up), Keo-Keo got the hot shit (Look)
Foreing block and my broddy with the chop stick (Grr)
No hay tiempo pa' na' pero yo lo hago elastic (Fium)
Quiero hacer dinero, ser el jefe como Gastby (Boss)
Oh-oh, wait, co-coming with the hit
To' el mundo mirando cómo es que lo hago así
Yo tengo esa mierda que me hace estar aquí
Yeah, they talking shit, quieren parecerse a mí (Look)
Fuckin'-Fuckin'-Fuckin' hit it, el rey de mi city
Ando with the ugly but my bitch she call me "pretty" (Gang)
Mi chica está ready, ella es mala como Riri (Gang)
Mi hitta está ready, me preguntan como Siri (Grr)
Quiero hacer lo mío para bajarte la luna (Work)
Solo pienso en money, ni siquiera desayuna (No)
Llevo una semana que me mantengo en ayuna'
Y toda' las noche' soy el lobo que le aúlla
Mami, quiero hacerlo, ya quiero lograrlo (Yeah)
'Toy cansa'o de ver a mi hermano en contrabando (Fuck)
'Toy haciendo money pero no lo estoy sonando (No)
Quiero estrellar un Ferrari y salir riendo, andando (Skrrt)
Baby, soy un G aunque te digan que no (¿Quién?)
Dime de to's ellos quién lo hizo como yo (Fake)
Sigo siendo bruto, prendo coctel molotov
Recibiendo el fruto, for money I gotta go, ah (Fium)
[Estribillo]
Homie on the block, so we never gonna stop
Fucking with the opps, homie never missed the shot (Bang-bang)
Mama on the block gotta make my money up
She don't wanna see me dead, mama wanna see me shine
So I told her like "mama, I don't want no drama" (No)
I don't hold no lamma, my shooters dressing Prada (Grr)
'Tamos puesto para facturas y drama (Yeah)
Mi negro vendiendo para tener ropa cara
[Verso 2]
¿Quién iba a decir que iba a llegar hasta aquí?
My broddy couldn't made for my broddy, RIP (RIP)
Todo pasa rápido y no me quiero morir (No)
Dame alas pa' volar, las que te han quitado a ti (Wow)
Ta-Tamo' para esto (Ah), droga y presupuesto (Gang)
Ya he esta'o con mi hermano mucho tiempo con lo puesto (Fuck)
No quiero más mierda, ya no corro de los puercos (Oh, boy)
Si ante' estaba sucio, ahora siempre me veo fresco (Boss)
Like 50 on the block, get it get it to the top (Huh)
Broddy on the back 'cause he gonna hit an opp (Bang, bang)
No es que sean malo', no es que estén para matar (No)
Pero mientra' estén to's ellos, a mí na' me va a pasar (Ah)
Shout-out para el M, one love para Nelson (Sarria)
Parce, por mis huevas que este año vamo' a hacerlo (Ah)
Ando atrás del hueso, ratón con el queso
Si ahora estamo' en milli pero empezamo' en los pesos (Gang)
Rolling with a hoodie, in love with a booty
Mami, she a friki, mami call me "papichuli" (Chulo)
Yo ya no me fío, solo quieren de mi money
Yo ya tengo baby, dispara como Bonnie
Todo por el guap, pa-papi don't stop (Don't)
Tamo' haciendo trap, hasta lo sabe mi mamá (Ma')
Ella me hizo el hueco para mi droga guardar (Boss)
Y hace ya que que sabe cómo lo salgo a buscar
Ya me hice mayor, mama sabe que he crecí'o (Sí)
Sabe que la vo'a cuidar como es merecido (Ma')
Sabe que a los mío' le' doy más 'e lo que recibo (Gang)
Sabe que sin ellos pue' soy yo el que me deprimo, ah (Gang)
[Estribillo]
Homie on the block, so we never gonna stop
Fucking with the opps, homie never missed the shot (Bang)
Mama on the block gotta make my money up
She don't wanna see me dead, mama wanna see me shine (Ma)
So I told her like "mama, I don't want no drama" (No)
I don't hold no lamma, my shooters dressing Prada (Grr)
'Tamos puesto para facturas y drama (Yeah)
Mi negro vendiendo para tener ropa cara
[Outro]
Ey
Eh, yeah-yeah
Shout-out para el M, shout-out para Nelson
Shout-out pa' Patron
Shout-out pa' to' mis G's que me cuidan en la calle
Hacen que yo esté aquí
Gang
To the top, ho
LOL! yeah, yeah, yeah! Eh-eh-eh (Keo) Keo, my (Yeah, ah) Look! 99 sounds
Homie on the block, so we never gonna stop
Fucking with the opps, homie never missed the shot (Bang)
Mama on the block gotta make my money up (Ma')
She don't wanna see me dead, mama wanna see me shine
So I told her like "mama, I don't want no drama"
I don't hold no lamma, my shooters dressing Prada (Grr)
'We're set for bills and drama
My black selling to have expensive clothes
[Verse 1]
I have to check in, I'm still sleeping on the floor (Fuck)
Making money at night with the miso (Broddy)
Mama in the kitchen is cooking that stew (Whip, whip)
Polishing that pod until it's smooth (Look)
Keo going up (Up), Keo-Keo got the hot shit (Look)
Foreing block and my broddy with the chop stick (Grr)
There is no time pa' na' but I do it elastic (Fium)
I wanna make money, be the boss like Gastby (Boss)
Oh-oh, wait, co-coming with the hit
To' the world watching how it is that I do it like that
I have that shit that makes me be here
Yeah, they talking shit, they want to look like me (Look)
Fuckin'-Fuckin'-Fuckin' hit it, the king of my city
I walk with the ugly but my bitch she call me "pretty" (Gang)
My girl is ready, she is bad like Riri (Gang)
My hitta is ready, they ask me like Siri (Grr)
I want to do my thing to lower the moon (Work)
I only think about money, I don't even have breakfast (No)
I've been fasting for a week'
And every night I am the wolf that howls
Mommy, I want to do it, I already want to achieve it (Yeah)
'Toy tired of seeing my brother in contraband (Fuck)
'Toy making money but I'm not dreaming it (No)
I want to crash a Ferrari and walk out laughing (Skrrt)
Baby, I'm a G even if they tell you no (Who?)
Tell me about all of them who did it like me (Fake)
I'm still gross, I turn on a Molotov cocktail
Receiving the fruit, for money I gotta go, ah (Fium)
[Chorus]
Homie on the block, so we never gonna stop
Fucking with the opps, homie never missed the shot (Bang-bang)
Mama on the block gotta make my money up
She don't wanna see me dead, mama wanna see me shine
So I told her like "mama, I don't want no drama" (No)
I don't hold no lamma, my shooters dressing Prada (Grr)
'We're set for bills and drama (Yeah)
My black selling to have expensive clothes
[Verse 2]
Who would have thought that it would come this far?
My broddy couldn't made for my broddy, RIP (RIP)
Everything happens fast and I don't want to die (No)
Give me wings to fly, the ones that have been taken from you (Wow)
Ta-Tamo' for this (Ah), drug and budget (Gang)
I've already been with my brother for a long time with what I'm wearing (Fuck)
I don't want more shit, I don't run from the pigs anymore (Oh, boy)
If I was dirty before, now I always look fresh (Boss)
Like 50 on the block, get it get it to the top (Huh)
Broddy on the back 'cause he's gonna hit an opp (Bang, bang)
It's not that they're bad, it's not that they're here to kill (No)
But as long as all of them are there, it's not going to happen to me (Ah)
Shout-out for the M, one love for Nelson (Sarria)
Parce, for my eggs that this year we're going to do it (Ah)
I'm after the bone, mouse with the cheese
If now we are 'in milli but we start' in the pesos (Gang)
Rolling with a hoodie, in love with a booty
Mommy, she's a freak, mommy called me "papichuli" (Chulo)
I don't trust myself anymore, they just want my money
I already have baby, shoot like Bonnie
All for the guap, pa-papi don't stop (Don't)
Tamo' doing trap, even my mom knows (Ma')
She made me the hole for my drug to save (Boss)
And she does since she knows how I go out looking for it
I've grown older, mom knows that I've grown up (Yes)
She knows that I will take care of her as she deserves (Ma ')
She knows that I give my people more than what I receive (Gang)
You know that without them it's me who gets depressed, ah (Gang)
[Chorus]
Homie on the block, so we never gonna stop
Fucking with the opps, homie never missed the shot (Bang)
Mama on the block gotta make my money up
She don't wanna see me dead, mama wanna see me shine (Ma)
So I told her like "mama, I don't want no drama" (No)
I don't hold no lamma, my shooters dressing Prada (Grr)
'We're set for bills and drama (Yeah)
My black selling to have expensive clothes
[Outro]
hey
Hey, yeah-yeah
Shout-out for the M, shout-out for Nelson
Shout-out pa' Patron
Shout-out pa' to' my G's who take care of me on the street
they make me here
gang
To the top, ho