NO FUI YO II

Ah

There are several nights with my thoughts
Me talking to myself, listening to the wind
The same room and the same people, and watching how time passes
A bunch of fake friends, those who were with me at the events
And I was born real, grew up real, real, bro, I die

One of 30 in a drum, the gloves, always a bandit
I step into the car, I get in and I send them off first
I don't pay, and if the brush catches them, I rub it in their faces
And they gave eight to the white, I'm the pilot and I'm still alive

And I always asked why and I told mom: It was destiny
I feel envy close to the table, ate with me
And out of thirty in the crew, I don't have even three friends left
The others turned their backs on me and I don't even have one left

The others showed up when the war began
And I laugh, I'm not surprised, because dad told me
That when things get tough, there are no fake little brothers
And without seeds, the heart of the port of a cruise ship

More pawns, more fake ones, that's why I always carry the shooter
Don't spit at the sky, because the sky will spit it back at you
I don't talk to employees, introduce me to the duke
Don't talk to me about millions, I saw money since I was fifteen

The mind thinks very fast and I bring the pencil without a break
We move very stealthily hunting, call me a lynx
The bullets have their name, I'm out of the province

And if they gave them to you, no, it wasn't me
Maybe it was my people, but, bro, it wasn't me
The comb, the Roleta, the diamonds, the 22
And more ice on the neck than in the North Pole, no, jo, je

And if they gave them to you, no, it wasn't me
Maybe it was my people, but, bro, it wasn't me
The comb, the Roleta, the diamonds, the 22
And more ice on the neck than in the North Pole, no, bro

The red eyes are at the max and that's why I always wear glasses
I bought mom a house after turning twenty
And now if the throne calls me, the G500 in my teeth
Not to say that I already want the whole world and the twenties

I put her in high school, she said it wasn't worth it
I want to ask if the account is up to date today
I already bought three cars, life feels cold
And I keep working because I want marble in the Kia

A life of luxury, more pawns, more tickets, more women
And an assault rifle because I know not everyone wants me
I'm rolling a Backwood riding in the BMW
Watching stories on the way to the studio to break forever, je

It says, je
Four Twenty
Or 4:20, however you say it, hey
Tell me, Chino
And tell me, Leo Jah
The Tali Gvng, bastards
The R-1, and who else?
(Here we're more 420 than Snoop Dogg)

And if they gave them to you, no, it wasn't me
Maybe it was my people, but, bro, it wasn't me
The comb, the Roleta, the diamonds, the 22
And more ice on the neck than in the North Pole, no, plo

The Tali Gvng, bastards
The R-1, and who else?
Tell me, Leo Jah
The Tali Gvng, bastards
Rrr!