Magz de 30

Magz of 30
I didn't feel the shots, I got a 30 perco
Running in the street where the goal moves
I move mountains with my fente
Like the one up there, I have to settle my account
Here it is executed not invented
Cabrone' make way, that's where the slow one comes from
The suitcase is heavy, we mount it in delta
The American dream brings Philadelphia
I walk with pansa
Since they gave him the bastard he hasn't let go of the ak
I'll erase your face if you don't inspire confidence in me
I keep sending work but that's what dad asks
The full Gucci is a comb and the bale no longer fits

I am a little demon bastard, life doesn't change
All the stick and all the chicharra
Inside the closet to exploit the war in Narnia
I am a little demon under the influence of substances
This is gangster music
It seems like I have a caserio in my throat
My name is written on the shoe board
And the worst thing here is Gucci but they are playing Prada
Pra da

The piece with two combs I'll comb it
If they are afraid of me I understand it
I call Benjamin fucking
I go with bt clean and small c
Removing the Gucci is the extension
Bastard, I'm crazy if I turn it on
I send you fire for the gas station
What I write is son of a bitch, I'll teach you

I go with Messi with Fifa
The 40 and the 45 scream
Magz of 30 and they sound stack
He detonated them and the casings flew
I have my income every day
Bastard standing in line
The step is cdobleta, it is not a kia
I send them fire track by track
You are stupid, you work with the CIA
I haven't hit a topic and it's so calling from the ria
Your guns are fake bastard, mine are real
The sheet is lv with 4 comb and 30 clear
It's really a smelly bug, don't laugh
You're going to die because of me

I have, I don't even compare with the kids that I have
Always on the move, I swear I don't even sleep anymore
I send them bullets so that they miss me
Hold on to the touch of my watchman

The piece with two combs I'll comb it
If they are afraid of me I understand it
I call Benjamin fucking
I walk with cdobleta and small c
Removing the Gucci is the extension
Bastard, I'm crazy if I turn it on
I send you fire for the gas station
What I write is son of a bitch, I'll teach you