Charged Up
V9
3:57Shoot from far, from deep, don't hit twice, make it free Wait for him to wap, it came from Greece, I call it freak It's making a scene, and if I got a glove I'm spraying I ain't defending shit like Peyton, take that boom, I want you later I'm sending my down to the traitors, we make up packs, we're creators Still need dead niggas as flavors, I'm smoking danger, danger, wait Who's that walking with a stranger? Danger, danger, I'm hitting danger Las ráfagas suenan de la esquina Los vecinos preguntan qué pasa Entramos por casa a la vecina Y ahora nos persigue to'a la masa Empecé de na' a tirar la esquina Engañando con bolsas de grasa Cada vez que subimo' tarima La pistola pa' encima Si me miran la cara yo no siento para Me muevo con los que se macaran Los que son reales nunca se comparan Real es la mía que te dispara Bendito tu coro, dile sayonara Compre yo más peine, trajeron más bala De rango y de puta subimos de escala Son las halos pues que el chaleco te calan Handle knives like Harry and Wonsai Handle guns like I handle bums I squeeze, squeeze, squeeze, squeeze Until I'm done I was young, rolling with thugs No OG's, just we and us Nothing to do Fuck school, outside with the crew Looking for youth No guidance, bro rob man for his shoes Who the fuck are you? Can't walk a mile in my shoe I'll put a bullet in you, you ain't no goon You fool, I'ma show you cruel Show you how the snap boy moves Up and boom, I'm aiming at you Pensando dinero y en to' lo que quiero Nos queremos coro con los pesetero' Adicto a la calle como de los cuero' Y pa'l pecho a los agujero' Cuando suena el click clack la clava Bamba la clava Hielo en el cuello y el money se lava Eyes open, but you can't see nothin' Even Stevie Wonder saw it comin' Dead Ops, I smoke 'em by the pound Days of this, waitin' out L-O-L, laugh out loud I heard, what's cryin' out loud? Cheer up, don't frown Smoke him up, don't put down Rapa, papá, si te escapa La pataca ataca Draco, quiero una capa Paca gorda, nunca flaca Tática se ataca, líder no machaca Grr con los peine' de treinta una vez que se saca We put hoes in my pants Cheshaw leave 'em done out I don't know qué pasa I was in mi casa When the fuck boy got ten caspa Slide with the glitters, then she click my saddle Ease, 'cause I'm in the spit Cockroach 'em, diss it, bastard Te pillé muy tapado con la luz Nadie va a saber quién eres tú Baja el dedo con esa actitud Los botones antes que la pones Entro en cisan, flashback Si suena click-clack Dentro del vapa lo hacemo' y tac-tac Pa-pa-pa-pa-pa y si te capas Cheshu, leave 'em done now 'Tá en mi casa, taca I was in mi casa