Hipócritas

Ey, yo
Four Twenty (eh)
Or 4:20, however you say it
The R1
The Tali Gvng, bastards
Ey, ey, ey, ey

Life ain't rosy, but you paint it your way
If you don't add a pinch
Don't expect things to change for you
Friends turn their backs, life does a 360° turn
I don't know how in the story, buddies buy each other like parrots on the corner
Damn it, don't swallow everything you see
Don't fall asleep, don't turn against yourself
Instead, let the bitches rain down on you, damn it
While I spend my time writing and they laugh at me
They don't know the crap they have to go through to get here
I've left behind the bad, the thugs pulling the strings
Music, my thing, like Beethoven moved on the keyboard
Like Gareth Bale, I leave them on the side
They look at me sideways
I'm the best investment in the game
Call me a 'threat' to all these idiots
And I lower the volume on the engine I have
So they see I'm not scared
Here it's slow and steady, and whoever speeds up is sure to go off the cliff
And I don't want my bank at zero, that's why it's all tears
And putting effort so the little ones don't have to suffer so much

And if I go out, I ask God to bring me back home safe
Because I don't know who's looking for me, because I don't know who's hunting me
They have their armor on and I don't know who's hugging me
They want to see me dead, they want to see me well or burning in the embers

Fuck the hypocrites who are with you because it suits them
The R1, we're in the good, in the bad until they take it away
The realest with papers and I don't buy your loyalty
Why do you talk street to me? If at night I stayed up in it
Sounds pretty Nazi (Yeah) when I do it real crazy
They wanted to stop me? Everyone shouts at me: Amazing
The Four Twenty, the toughest of all
Why do they bring them? They don't even think
I move well in the industry
This is set up and it feels safe

If I go out, I ask God to bring me back home safe
Because I don't know who's looking for me, because I don't know who's hunting me
And they have their armor on and I don't know who's hugging me
They want to see me dead, they want to see me well or burning in the embers
And if I go out, I ask God to bring me back home safe
Because I don't know who's looking for me, because I don't know who's hunting me
And they have their armor on and I don't know who's hugging me
They want to see me dead, they want to see me well or burning in the embers
Four Twenty, yo
Or 4:20, however you say it, and
The Tali Gvng, bastards
The R1 (Ha, eh)
(Uh, they think I ask God)
(To bring me back home safe
Because I don't know who's looking for me, because I don't know who's hunting me)
Yo, eh
The Tali Gvng, bastards