La Ruta (feat. YOVNGCHIMI)
Arcángel
The Route (feat. YOVNGCHIMI)
Money Wayy
Ah-ah
Once again
Glizzy Gang, motherfucker
Ark and YOVNGCHIMI, yeah
Throwing the case in the disco with the glizzy
La Marash with El Demon and Hydreezy
Get going, my demons are so very freezy
With a fucking Kardashian flow like Yeezy
She wants a gangster, a son of a bitch
And I'm looking for a whore
I give it back to the AK chamber and make it spit (spit) (brrr)
Money Wace, that's the route
She wants a gangster, a motherfucker (lets goo)
And I'm looking for a whore (Aha)
I give the chamber back and make the AK spit (prrra)
The Money Way, hey, that's the route
High class, for the important criminals
Fallin' in Dior, chic with diamonds'
The club is black, I call it the Black Panther
Work the cover if you want me to sing
There are a couple of cats that look interesting
She likes boys, glamour and singers (yes)
I have a cat that loves diamonds
And I buy them from him, and he leaves me with the shiny, bling bug
A magazine whore
I fuck up drinking codeine
I'm shooting all the guys from the streams in the whorehouse
She doesn't want a wedding, but she wants a pinky ring
Playing on your bitch's cell phone or on the stereo
Always VIP, my transportation by air
Distributing my criteria throughout the hemisphere
In my neighborhood I'm a king and there's no mystery, no (Ah-ah)
She wants a gangster, a son of a bitch
And I'm looking for a whore
I give it back to the AK chamber, I make it spit (spit) (brrr)
Money Wace, that's the route
She wants a gangster (yhea)
a son of a bitch (lets goo)
And I'm looking for a whore (aahh)
I give the chamber back (brr)
and I make the AK spit (prrra)
The Money Way, hey, that's the route
Brr
Did you hear, you son of a bitch?
Money Wayy Gang
The Devils of Llorens, motherfucker
The family that never dies
The Calm, LL
Tell me, Hydreezy
Tell me, Austin
Maelo's block, motherfucker
The diamonds' in ice
Gang
Hey, me, hey, me, the stamp of San Dulce is here
The boys grew up selling yeyo
From Llorens to La Calma, we went down to the disco
You realize we came for the diamonds on the neck, oh
From double L to Calm
Regarding housing, we are not from Palma
For the cold we have the weapon
The bullets hit you flow Juanma
My ice 'with diamond' on the neck
On gang, Money Wayy is the label
Even the most beautiful die here
Coasted with La Mara in the Maelo block
(Mera, did you hear me, motherfucker?)
KTM beats them, if we turn them on, damn, there is no brake
The family that never dies, I stop the premiere of each of your movies
You know that if I don't screw up, the devils will put poison in my shoulders
I dream of the glizzy in your song
If I turn on the Draco it sounds like thunder
Hey, me, hey, me, the stamp is from Santurce
The boys grew up selling yeyo
From Llorens to La Calma, we went down to the disco
You realize we came for the diamonds on the neck, oh
(Gang, The Calm Suite)
The Money Wayy, motherfucker
Austin, baby
Tell me, Hydreezy (EHXX The Professor)
Tell me, Nyxto
Gang
YOVNGCHIMI
Tell me, Austin La Marash
YOVNG
The Calm Suite, gang, gang, smelly
Ark