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Sum up your life
The bling
The stacks, the AK's
And don't get offended
Your brand-name sneakers
The expensive clothes
Your closet looks like a store
You want everyone
to be amazed
that you have a secure life

That you have a stature
and a caliber
Down at the waist
Always classy
You show off wherever you go

You don't believe in peace
you carry the piece
on the dash
your pocket is
full of cash

For the ladies
you claim to be catchy
And everyone
says 'Versace'

That you can hit it
without falling in love
without flowers and without mariachi

It shows, you're out there top down
Get to work
And explode
And you don't front in a Toyota

Dope deal, dope deal
Bling
women and cash

Bill after bill
And no one messes with you

What kind of flow!
How does it feel?
Tell me!

And forgive me for
telling you but before
you continue with that
league's time
your show is over
But, but
if you don't like it you can
be honest

And it's that in life
to hit a home run
you need to bring the wood

(Ander Bock)
You got flow, you got flow
And the wallet full of cash
Says you're into shady deals
And you're tied to a shackle

(Alex Zurdo)
The truth is better
than a bill
And Christ who
is the one who puts in the most

(Ander Bock)
You got flow, you got flow
And the wallet full of cash
But Christ is the savior
And the angels are my support

(Alex Zurdo)
The truth is better
than a bill
And Christ who
is the one who puts in the most

(Ander Bock)
Tell me buddy
Tell me buddy
Nin nin you always
have the flow you're always clean

Like a syrup
Without flu makes you lean
With more pills
Than a first aid kit

You're no longer LeBron
Now you're the king
The owner of the street
With all the everything

All the chicks
Are after you
With more chains
Than a Haitian witch doctor

I understand you have a dope deal
The bracelet matches the earrings

And even though you're
the one who puts in the most
Only Christ
breaks that shackle

Like a cabinet off the hinges
There's no man who challenges you

If they knew
that you cry
at night when
anxiety hits you

The ego always
gets to you when
you get into the Mercedes
Don't front on me
the boss I have
comes driving a cloud

I was like you
And I stopped
buddy
I found a treasure
The peace of my soul
A sea of Crystal
And streets lined with gold

The truth
I don't decorate I don't
have money
to buy you a Jordan

But rest assured
That all those
Women for the money
is what approach you

With red eyes
they don't solder here
None of them conform to any of them

But to the God I
serve break your
chains just like
He split the Jordan River

(Ander Bock)
You got flow, you got flow
And the wallet full of cash
Says you're into shady deals
And you're tied to a shackle

(Alex Zurdo)
The truth is better
than a bill
And Christ who
is the one who puts in the most

(Ander Bock)
You got flow, you got flow
And the wallet full of cash
But Christ is the savior
And the angels are my support

(Alex Zurdo)
The truth is better
than a bill
And Christ who
is the one who puts in the most

(Ander Bock)
You have Jordans
of every color
But Jesus' love is better

(Alex Zurdo)
Pills can't
take away the pain
Nor the lack of love
inside you

(Ander Bock)
Money buys you pleasure
But it won't buy you love

(Alex Zurdo)
And the peace of your soul
you won't find it
At the plaza
Nor at the mall

(Ander Bock)
All those diamonds
that you have on the crucifix
look very bright

(Alex Zurdo)
But there's no better
joy than being a
good father
And taking care of your children

(Ander Bock)
Go ahead my son
Let Christ
fill your cup

(Alex Zurdo)
The cup
Of your heart
God doesn't care about your clothes.