Los Que Son (feat. YOVNGCHIMI y Dei V)

Mera tell me, baby, this is the one with flavor
Tell that bastard that you're with the one who is
And the one who is with those who are, don't forget

Baby, you're with those who are
And those who are, have the movie on
Tell that bastard, tell him you're on a plane
And up here there's no connection
That I'm a devil, he shouldn't pressure me

I always hang out with my crew
Mine shine if I shine
I put the haters in my pocket
And my enemies, they better watch out if I catch them
I'm gonna empty all the clips on them

The street is ours, and there won't be another like me
Always in the car with the stick as copilot
Smoking a weed that punches my lungs like Cotto
And every time I go out they take pictures

Baby, with that ass, clap
I'm gonna throw you the fraud money
Yeah, yeah, the street is burning
And I'm gonna kill them today because it's too late for tomorrow

I'm on the track, with the crew
Always with a new flavor, and that bothers them
I have a couple of girls, ma, I'll see you in a bit
Now to see me you have to make an appointment

It seems like they took me out of the box because I look new
When I arrive, they turn their necks
I'm different, nigga, listen
I'm quiet, you all say everything

Baby, you're with those who are
And those who are, have the movie on
Tell that bastard, tell him you're on a plane (Money Wayy)
And up here there's no connection (Glizzy Gang)
That I'm a devil, he shouldn't pressure me

I always hang out with my crew
Mine shine if I shine
I put the haters in my pocket
And my enemies, they better watch out if I catch them
I'm gonna empty all the clips on them (The devil)

I walk around with a million in cash, jewelry and the McLaren
Guns on me, at 120 the mileage
From the block, bastard, I have more than enough swagger
With three hundred bandits, more real than Héctor El Father

We shoot fire shots, no matter who's recording us
In black, ninja mode, I lay you down and no one knows
Spending what drug dealers and scramblers make
Bastards, I always hang out with the street bosses

The baby sucks me off and even packs the kilos for me
The demons making noise, on everyone's neck like Subzero
Bastard, we like the trigger, I solve things with shots
Ounces in the Torino, the gang smoking Skittlez

Because, baby, the street is ours
And there won't be another like these devils
Relax the little boyfriend or we'll light him up in a smoke up (on fire)
The devils are hungry watching monsters

The game has changed and here are those who are
And those who are, have the movie on
I'm still with seven clips, Amiri flow is the best
Baby, I'm a devil, we're the ones under pressure
Baby, you're with those who are

And those who are, have the movie on
Tell that bastard, tell him you're in a big machine
With a ton and a half million
That I'm a devil, he won't pressure me

Dei V, yeah
Mera, Indica, Jedi
I already told the baby that I'm with the one who is
And the one who is with those who are
They know
This is Underwater, the Martians
The flavor is real
(Glizzy Gang, Glizzy Gang, Glizzy Gang)
Tell Chris Jedi, Gaby Music

With the devils

Money Wayy, bitch
The Money Wayy, the Money Wayy