Traficando (feat. Myke Towers y Brray)

Yeah
Cha-Cha-Champion Sound

Working for another, why? (Why?)
I lowered the price on what I packed
I don't know if I'm wrong, but I feel good
Trafficking my way, from zero to a hundred
And working for another, why?
I lowered the price on what I packed
I don't know if I'm wrong, but I feel good
Trafficking my way, from zero to a hundred

Pure as Santini liked it
Trafficking in search of the panini
Mess with me and I pull a Houdini
In Martín's package, don't pass me the mini suit
And I got into the teasing
Like Ray Allen, I jump from afar
Don't see me as a fool, I don't play dumb
I do the distribution and you take care of the hiding
Jerry Jones with the cowboys
Thinking that tomorrow we have to make more money than today
After mine know what I give
What does it matter what I am? I screwed up to get where I am

Deaf ears to what they say
The one above blesses me
Mom, sorry for everything I did
But I wasn't born to follow directions
And deaf ears to what they say
The one above blesses me
Mom, sorry for everything I did
But I wasn't born to follow directions

Working for another, why? (Why?)
I lowered the price on what I packed
I don't know if I'm wrong, but I feel good
Trafficking my way, from zero to a hundred (what?)
And working for another, why? (Why?)
I lowered the price on what I packed
I don't know if I'm wrong, but I feel good
Trafficking my way, from zero to a hundred, yeah

Until I die I am my own boss, I don't want a boss
Teasing in the street, as a child looking for the F
I bought a gun with the N and with the F
So, FN, I make my mind express itself
I became a rapper and what I sing I invest
I learned to sell even sand in the desert
They want to fabricate me undercover
That's why I sleep with one eye closed and the other open
I own mine since I was 16
And 24/7 breaking the law
The malice I have is not sold on eBay
Fantasize with us and I'll send you to the king
We stop those who have it on play
Real G4 Life gave them my claim
A little purple flower making it rain purple rain
I spray them all with an R-15 like Efrer
I remove the mark, my music plays in Denmark
I break the case for all who embezzle
For me you're a scratch and rapping I chew it
A son of a bitch like me I don't think is born in this world

Deaf ears to what they say
The one above blesses me
Mom, sorry for everything I did
But I wasn't born to follow directions
And deaf ears to what they say
The one above blesses me
Mom, sorry for everything I did
But I wasn't born to follow directions

I'm teasing as if I had children
Without balls what some guy said has me
The paca and the blessing, grandma blessed me today
Sons of bitches, I choose my opponents
Trafficking my way, like Arca and De La
Wooden glasses, they touch me, they don't even find your caravel
Your bitch was loose, if she saw it
I had to put one of my minors to give it to her
I walk with all my crew in the Cedona
They have already seen me in the Tacoma
Baby, you have to go hard if you want me to eat you
And with the money I make, send to make a couple of big tits
Several of those who seduce, several of those who detonate
Quickly if I count the money
And without balls what they said about me
And many are cold until you have to break the ice
And they can suck what they didn't believe in me

Working for another, why? (Why?)
I lowered the price on what I packed
I don't know if I'm wrong, but I feel good
Trafficking my way, from zero to a hundred (what?)
And working for another, why? (Why?)
I lowered the price on what I packed
I don't know if I'm wrong, but I feel good
Trafficking my way, from zero to a hundred, yeah

Yeah
Myke Towers, nigga
Tell me, Brray (Easy Money, boy, Young Kingz)
Easy Money, eh
Ah
Real G4 Life, baby
Mini Kingz
Who fantasizes falls
You understand?
Tell me, Brray
The dream-team
Active, everything is secret
This is done easily now
Okay?
Yo-Yo-Young Martino
Young Martino
Illumination from beyond
Real G4 Life, baby
The Pharaoh