Cangrinaje
Cruz Cafuné
Gangsterism
I sleep diagonally in a triple king
This shit doesn't get me high, I'm impatient
Fake friends make you roll your eyes, I've seen it
They warmed the bench and now without me they lose
Real, crazy, in your crew there are no loyal ones
If you only say what I want to hear, I don't trust you
I pop one if living seems like too much
Do you remember if the blood on my Nikes is mine?
Low lives driving high-end cars
I love it when you show your tough side
You dress and talk like me, all this game isn't free
If he's not a thug and doesn't talk tough, it gives you the creeps
Kitten, I want to see you on all fours and grab your choker
How do you want us to go back to the cocktail now?
You're not super messy, but it's evident
Our life is prettier than everything they invent
I'm not your husband and not your man either
I'm the gangster who points fingers if someone messes with you
Your rib, your partner, I would give my life for you
And in the next one, look for you and do it again
I'm not your husband and not your man either
I'm the gangster who... If someone messes with you
Your rib, your partner, I would give my life for you
And in the next one, look for you and do it again
Recording voices in the penthouse all bristled
The rooms are ready, just need to find them
On the table the kitchen pills, hashish, and cash
It looks like when the cops seize something
I have the game locked and threw away the key
The Rodeos, touchdown and I'm going to pray
She hasn't started undressing and I hear how my heart beats
It's September and I'm buying for the spring summer
Maliantosa, carries a taser in the totebag
Dirty my Sprite, light the dry
After doing it, it looks like a coulant
Then she wraps herself in my Moncler Spiderman
That coochie kicks like Lexatín
She kisses me and says she hates the feel of the grillz
She's not German but wants to see lean in the glasses
If someone messes with her, we put him in a zip bag
I'm not your husband and not your man either
I'm the gangster who points fingers if someone messes with you
Your rib, your partner, I would give my life for you
And in the next one, look for you and do it again
I'm not your husband and not your man either
I'm the gangster who... If someone messes with you
Your rib, your partner, I would give my life for you
And in the next one, look for you and do it again
(It's been a long time coming, long time coming)
(But I know to keep my gun)
(Where I come from)
(Where I come from)