RIP GONZALO MABEL
Cotto Rng
RIP GONZALO MABEL
Son of a bitch, I'm crazy, I'm going to break you and explode you
Hey, how can it be?
Your crew doesn't scare me, not even a bit
The baby says, dude, you're messed up in the head
Oh, damn
On the street and in music, leave the floor broken
Geezy, you know what, mate?
We're going to take a break, hey, because I'm going crazy
I'll take a break with a couple of bars for Gonzalo Mabel
And then we continue with this, which is important
Because it's cool that... We have time apart
It says
You know who the best are
Cotto Rng, the real Argentine mafia
It says
This is not a response
This is doing without desire what I see is hard for you
You thought you were winning, but this is very different
The horse that is most bet on won't always win
As you said, you rotten fat man, realize
Who is envious and who will crown the return
Gonzalo Mabel is crazy in the head
As you said, rotten cat, realize
You are not a criminal, you are not a gangster
You are not a criminal, you are not a gangster
You are not a criminal, you are not a gangster
You are not a criminal, you are not a gangster
Get high, said the little peanut guy
Watching the marginal while eating chocolate
High criminal, Gonzalo, get yourself together
If you're the party's gangster
I saw when you broke and never accepted it
We were friends until one day you turned
You lifted the donkey and fell on your ass
You were looking for a big joke and you found it with us
We saw you in photos with the guy you insulted
Then releasing songs with fools you criticized
You hurt by others' success because you failed
You recorded with the popular ones and never hit
So shut up and don't get involved
With that dissing we saw that you're really caught
I swear the joke about the supermarket was obvious
I didn't expect less if you live super drugged
We come from the same shit, from the same side
The difference is that I'm humble and you're a big shot
You're the typical jerk who looks sideways
And thinks he kills people and steals armored trucks
Geezy, pause it, I'm rapping against a guy
Against a cop who throws me a case
I don't buy with you or with any threat
I'm not in my neighborhood if that's where I built my house
Because I'm a man who dreams of being rich
Because I've been poor before
I was making money while you were throwing at me
Inventing nonsense to see if you tarnish my name
Taylor was aware of how hypocritical you are
And decided to confront you and not be fake like you
You talk like a prisoner and you're a big snitch
Long live Gonzalo Mabel, the damn queen of rice
You threw at Zaramay but he never responded
Because he wasn't going to give you a cent when you're not worth two
You threw at L-Gante after he helped you
And in all the stories, you're always the victim
This is going to roll, I don't envy you, fat fag
If you play with guns, you're a fool
You think you're in Eight Mile and in the hood you're a parrot
You hang out with rabbit and you're going to shoot yourself
Nobody envies you, mate, you're a real viola
Three fools sponsor you and you think you're cool
We laugh because we already saw the video
Where you showed your thong while hiding the gun
Geezy Geezy mate, wait a moment, wait a moment
Listen to me, cat, why don't you check if he's still alive
Be cool, friend, check it out
Poke his eyes with a branch, cat, I'm serious
Yes, brother, leave it there, it's over
Let's finish RKT Volume 5
Are you sure, cat?
Well, friend, let's finish that
It has to come out before the end of the year