The Rookie

Hey, ey
He burns, honey, the rookie is back
Eh, yeah-yeah
Four Twenty or 4:20, however you say it
And the Tali Gang, bastards
Who's the best?
Hey, ey, hey, ey

He burns, honey, the rookie is back
In a little white car, like Snoopie
Homie, giving heat to all these groupies
For sure, they call me the cookie

Auditory drug so you like it
And the best in your league, let him check me out
I am the prophecy, the blessed child, blessed speech
The one who changed the game, the one they didn't believe

Damn my days, so they laugh
And in front of everyone, my cowardice stands firm and upright
And I'm at 11 A.M. consuming good herb
Leaning back, watching the system from here

Don't shake hands, I learned that going against the current doesn't row
And what stones you bring, little man, if your river sounds
And here we are or we are not, we don't give lead because we don't want to

Welcome to the game, the giant kid, owner of the field
Little man, no problem, cut for the good
My lyrics for those who want, who feel and I'll teach them (Four Twenty)
And says hello, the forty shoots like Carmelo

R1 gives light, my pencil empties it all
We are where we always are and ready for the money
I was last in line and my little brother told me: Get to the front

So easy, I put her in a taxi, I turned Nazi
I went out to the street and fuck the paparazzi
Those who closed me off, from here I say: Almost
I put it in first gear, don't put it in third, more than one I'll pass, hey

And, buddy, they call me Twenty, first name Four and the gold neck
Your girlfriend in a Benz at two hundred miles, she's on fire
Since I hit the track, I can't find another blackmailer
Here anyone throws money, here anyone goes to the mall
And I flaunt with music, not with a thousand (no)

For YouTube views, I already have five hundred thousand
I'm in a better phase than all the Saiyans
I'm the commoner who came to steal from your queen
And if they take her out, they shoot her, buddy, they mess with me

Face to face, you not even with all your gang and your herd
Stacking up quarters, like my buddies talk
With Andy in Maipú, doing mischief and we don't say anything

Four Twenty or 4:20, however you say it
The Tali Gang, bastards
Tell me, R1 and tell me, Leo Jah Beats
Mati Alegria
And tell me, Andy, hey

Says hello
Like Carmello
My pencil empties it all
We are where we always are and ready for the money

And says hello
Like Carmello
My pencil empties it all
We are where we always are and ready for the money