LOS FA (feat. Davus, Midel y Knak)

Ih-ih, ih-ih, ih-ih, ah-ah
Ih-ih, ih-ih
We're full of energy, Falke keeps it real
I'm a legend like Will (Will), we don't know about sniff
We don't know s—, bet on me like win, and
Of course—, of course yes, of course I win the thousand, yeah

Now I get the fa, I don't study or work
Mom, I go out to kill, just record and relax
I don't care what you say, I never come down from the sky
All day on the couch, I fight for this s—

Now I get the fa, I don't study or work
Mom, I go out to kill, just record and relax
I don't care what you say, I never come down from the sky
All day on the couch, I fight for this s—

Rolling and rolling, yeah
Took a molly, didn't recognize her, she was being my shorty, yeah
We don't move drugs but our b— are covered by a forty, yeah
I write the stirrup, take off my coat, rest on the Sony, yeah, rest on the Sony, yeah
Cover my face, don't want weird things, mom, tell me to my face, uh, yeah
Love your bad face, are you speaking or faking? Uh, yeah
Silence in the room, Falke grabs a shovel, uh, yeah
We're filling the stands, excitement in their eyes

I fight for this s—, we don't know the shortcut
The cops come down for how I bring it down, yeah
And a—, and now understand that every record sells, hence they're surprised
They'll see me later counting green
Smoking green, yeah, always smoking
With the same ones as always from December to December
If-If-If they want beef, bro, better bring nitro
We invented the cycle, pillow in the Ziploc
Out of that circus, pillow in the Ziploc
Haters are pure fiction (haters are pure fiction; yeah, yeah)

Now I get the fa, I made my dream work
Mom, I go out to kill, just smoke and relax
I don't care what you say, I never come down from the sky
All day on the couch, I fight for this s—

I have no brakes, can't stop being
I accelerate fully, only I know what it is
Caressing the sky, put aside the ego
I feel like I'm flying, supported by those I admired
I fight for this s—, you know, baby, I've decided
From Monday to Friday always working, no air for what I want to achieve
2023 the vision, organic the issue
In Uruguay, TCB the flavor
The one who hated me agrees

It was my decision not to stop, to continue the mission
I have what I dreamed of in the room
Is it real? I ask while smoking a blunt
Uh-uh, ah-ah

What are they going to say? I have what I have because I work
I used to save coins for fun and now I only fight
I don't back down and even though my wounds are still cuts
I'm proud because I did it my way, didn't take shortcuts, MVP
Original from the box and you're a wannabe
I'm a warrior, didn't stop, I'm here today
I know if they ask if you're coming, you say yes
Mom, what I have, could all be for you
Like paparazzi of us, chiki-chiki, taking pics
I know you listen to my songs, back to back, no skips
One for the dose and one for the shorty, two chips
I don't regret anything, baby, don't want to leave
The world is mine and I know it
I looked at myself and she looked at me, I think I made her fall in love
They wonder: Who are they? What's that style?
The one who knows, knows, and the one who didn't, now knows, TCB

Now I get the fa, I don't study or work
Mom, I go out to kill, just record and relax
I don't care what you say, I never come down from the sky
All day on the couch, I fight for this s—
Now I get the fa, I don't study or work
Mom, I go out to kill, just record and relax
I don't care what you say, I never come down from the sky
All day on the couch, I fight for this s—