50 Cosos (feat. Miky Woodz)

Anuel
Real Until Death
(Maybach Music)

Renegade, I let us see the monster in me
I have a .40 all black like Meek Mill
I put on my Oreos and put my son to sleep
I go out to the street, niggas wanna murder me

The saint has those things, I'm going to steal them
The devil is telling me: You're going to spread them out
We throw bows and the legions are going to work
For 50 things, the whole case is going to be set up

Mera, tell me where you are
I'm on my way, we have the AK and the Macs
Get black, you're up like Pac
Death to roll, you have to sell more crack

We arrive at the case and the minors are watching
I change the car and put on the devil's mask
Diabolical plans, bastards, die paranoid
His family will see dead people again in the news and in the newspaper

The cheeks are satanic
I don't panic, bastards, I cause panic
We give them a jump and send them to purgatory
Then we make their shirt and we arrive at their wake

He doesn't know that I have someone infiltrated
We're going to kill him as if he had snitched
Dressed in red like a 27 possessed
Until the forensic arrives, he won't be identified

My mind full of blood, my eyes bloodshot
We don't fantasize and I get out of the car drugged
We press the buttons and leave them all thrown
We steal 50 things and none get wet

They answered us, but the AK was pissed off
Where are you, for you, you die even if you're armed
My enemies are dead, buried in the ground
My Jordans full of blood, who's scared?

Mera, tell me my king, what's up?
Mera, tell me, son of a bitch, where are you?
Calm down, here at the hotel with a baby, you know
Come down to the castle, I have a stick
What happened?

Daddy, let's hit Santa, that bastard
He's with Coa right now
Coa is ready, baby
Those people are looking for some jobs
Daddy, supposedly 50

Listen to me, my love listen to me
How much is the change, bro?
I just told you they're 50 things, brother
Haha, go, go, bastard, let's go up
I'll hit the block now
Go, go, go

Sumba
Miky Woodz
Yo, my G what up?

What's up?
Calm down, I'm on the block
As long as I live, no one will touch you, nigga
The domi called, said he's alofoke
That I hook up the G-27 and the war explodes

Oh money, I did it
We're going through pizza city
Oh my nigga, genocide
To make it spin, oh

I want my money and we work
I don't suck up to anyone
Give me the plan and we iron it out
How much are we talking about?

Of 50 little man, oh dear
With that I fix the crisis in Puerto Rico
Give me a break to think about the bullshit
I light a phillie, clear mind, and I go to Melia

Tell me bro, what time will the change be?
I'm alert and tell him I don't want anyone close
If that asshole thinks he's going to jump you
I have a feeling and we're going to kill them for fantasizing

And blam blam, whoever messes with us, we're going to knock down the clan
There are 50 things, I get home and I already have cham
We're flowing Billy Bam
Killing cockroaches, not even the union saves them

Versace's cool flow
I green leather and with the Huarache
I don't know if they'll kill me or if I'll win easily

I hook up a mask
And I'm going to break up the noise with whoever gets in
Damn, my beans
Whoever doesn't respect dies

I'm done

Work, we're here, got it?
That bastard is in a black Jeep, got it?
Look at him there, look at him there
Bastard, look at him there, look at him there
Send that bastard

Get him, get him
Get the things, get the things
Let's go to hell
Get the things
He fell, he fell, he fell

Let's go to hell
Get in, get in
Let's go to hell, son of a bitch
Let's go, Get in
Haha

Anuel
Miky Woodz
Real Until Death
Mera, tell me, Anuel, that's too easy boy
When the drums speak, the laws are silent
Got it, bastard?
RKO On Da Beat
MMG Latino bastard
Got it?
Tell me G, Yambiel
Double A
Tell me what up?
Young Hustle For Life
Mera tell me Miky
Real niggas only
Mera tell me RKO