Como Sea (feat. Arcangel)
Eladio Carrion
However (feat. Arcangel)
(Haha)
D-Note is on the beat
It's The Beatillionaire
And if the street calls, I'll answer
There's a lot of money to collect (mule!)
And under the bed, no need to sweep
So many L's to choose from
I'm going to find it no matter what
Dirty or clean, it doesn't matter, it's all good
However, whenever, it's valued
With the guns in the club, no one fights here
I'm going to find it no matter what
Dirty or clean, it doesn't matter, it's all good
However, wherever, it's valued
With the gun in the club, no one fights here
Yeah, uh-huh
I've been messing around in the streets since 2002
Playing around and flipping, looking for my rice
I did it illegally, applied it legally with my voice
Recording and keeping the stash, I split it in two
We're still active, thanks to my Redeemer Christ
Always down in California, never leaving Ecuador
Hasta la vista, baby, like the Terminator
I'm colder than a penguin and never leave the heat
I'm Arcangel, monarch of the seas sailing
Spending time punishing those from the other side
With my mind in the clouds, but I'm floating
Ask your artist who he grew up listening to
I have soy sauce, Goya seasoning
No one can match me even if I'm in a Corolla
Millions from south to north fly over the pond
I'm rapping and playing around like a drug lord
I'm going to find it no matter what
Dirty or clean, it doesn't matter, it's all good
However, whenever, it's valued
With the guns in the club, no one fights here
I'm going to find it no matter what
Dirty or clean, it doesn't matter, it's all good
However, wherever, it's valued
With the gun on, daddy, no one fights here, ay
Moving L's that kick like Pele
I'm Maradona in Barcelona stepping on Los Angeles
The packages always arrive for these levels (what?)
If the mailman is a buddy, that bastard is mine with papers
I don't mess around like Miky, you can ask
I don't move packages and if I do, I'll flip them (damn)
I'm mopping every day, you can beep me
I don't follow the waves, and if I ride them, it's to rip
Yeah, fuck nigga, tell me what's up, nigga (hey!)
Underground, baby, like Tony Hawk, nigga
Bobby Shmurda, you knew I'm a hot nigga
And if they want beef, we have a couple of meatballs
Hey, uoh, I'm Ribéry with the ball in every delivery
The wannabes want to copy me
A couple of pigs who are ready for me but
(I'm going to find it—)
Hey!
Yeah
Austin, baby
Arcangel, pa'
Prrah
The wonder
Tito flow, haha
Eladio Carrión, being a bastard
El Lama
EHXX The Professor
It's Flow Factory
Capish?
Yeah, haha
Yeah