Somo Así

Selling drugs my way, my way
Smoking kush that makes me dizzy
And mine get upset if there's a problem
We don't stutter, I'd rather die in the fridge

Motherfucker, that's how we are, that's how we are here
Motherfucker since birth, that's how I grew up
Your bitch stabs you when she's on top of me
You mention me and the devils come out for you

Motherfucker, that's how we are, that's how we are here
Motherfucker since birth, that's how I grew up
(Real until death, you hear, bastard?)
Your bitch stabs you when she's on top of me
You mention me and the devils come out for you
Motherfucker, that's how we are

Mom, she got tired of telling me
Don't fight the case, those two years, Emma, sign it
I sent them from the car, there are a lot of cops in traffic today
I hit him in the head, don't stop, he's already dead, follow him

We returned to partying, the loudness
We don't hunt in Tundra anymore, now we hunt in Panamera
I did my time and came out more devilish than I was (G-27)
I cut the hip and to vary the faggotry, brr

They try to kill me and they haven't been able to
Bulletproof N-17, the newest thing that has come out
And with this Draco no one can mess with me
They start a problem and we're going to fuck them up, brr

The matte black AK, wooden accessories
You guys hanging out in war and I'm waiting for you outside
I did my time and came out more devilish than I was
I cut the hip and to vary the faggotry, brr

Motherfucker, that's how we are, that's how we are here
Motherfucker since birth, that's how I grew up
Your bitch stabs you when she's on top of me
You mention me and the devils come out for you

Motherfucker, that's how we are, that's how we are here
Motherfucker since birth, that's how I grew up
(Real until death, you hear, bastard?)
Your bitch stabs you when she's on top of me
(Real until death, you hear, bastard?)
You mention me and the devils come out for you
Motherfucker, that's how we are

I saw the cards and lit the sixty for the passenger
We hit the shooter first, the driver and two other warriors
A massacre, said the reporter on the news
And the indictment is sounding, they say we won't make it to January
(We rule here, you hear, bastard?)

The neighborhood is on fire, all the neighborhoods united
I send the devils to kill you and they give you a hundred with my rifles
I'm a leader, I've passed that stage of selling lids
I put a kilo in the case and they go to Noticentro and Wapa

The demons, the devils, we control the avenue
You rule in your song, yes, but here we don't respect you
Asslicker, trash bags full of bullets
Box of shots with balls, guns and long weapons

Closed circle, we trust none
The packs in the armory, the kilos we crown
The drums, the Dracos, and the thirty-round magazines we clean
None will be saved even if they turn Christian

Real until death, you hear, bastard?
(Lots of crime, lots of Dracos, strong, lots of R positions)
The untouchables, you hear, asslicker?
(Many guns with extensions and thirty-round magazines with guns)

Brr
Mera, tell me, Chris Jedi
Haha!
I took the Draco in the Aventador to give you gold
Haha!
Mera, tell me, Gaby
The street belongs to us, brr!
Mera, tell me, Nino
(Anuel)