Game Over Fantasmay
Faraón Love Shady
Game Over Fantasmay
¡Raa!
For the fakest in Argentina
From me
For the Fantasmay
You're already resting in peace, ghost
(Fantasmay!)
From my country, where the finest coke comes from
And you're the fakest crook in all of Argentina
Fake like the clothes they buy in the Malvinas
Fake like the Gucci on your forehead, looks Chinese (raa!)
From my country, where the finest coke comes from
And you're the fakest crook in all of Argentina
Fake like the clothes they buy in the Malvinas
Fake like the Gucci on your forehead, looks Chinese
(Raa!)
And with no ideas, just a cokehead
Making the 25th version of Bandolero
Boss of the crooks? You're the boss of faking
Better go sing bachata with Romeo (Fantasmay!)
And wait for this to flow (raa!)
You got locked up for guns that aren't yours
You won and your girl turned her back on you
This fool even in jail, at night, put on a skirt
Salamay drops her panties for a thief
You talked in the federal, you're not a rat (snitch!)
Everyone knows, you collaborate with the cops (pigs!)
Everyone knows you're a big-mouth
You say I'm a clown, but you're nothing
You're the clown with the painted face
Fantasmay, espermay, Gasparín, you make me laugh
You wouldn't have made it if it wasn't for BIZA (raa!)
Fantasmay, A.K.A. saramambiche
I'll put you on the grill and have you for lunch like ceviche
All those freestyle songs, what you do
It all sounds the same, all with the same beat (raa!)
You started talking about Cazzu, oh, idiot
She's the queen of the board, but you're a pawn
Life is like a game of chess, and it's not fiction
You talk about the streets, but you can't step on your alley
Arrogant, people don't want you in your country
They kicked you out of your neighborhood because you're corny
You sent threats on social media, hey, jerk
Here in Peru, we also have weapons
We don't leave scars (raa!)
From my country, where the finest coke comes from
And you're the fakest crook in all of Argentina
Fake like the clothes they buy in the Malvinas
Fake like the Gucci on your forehead, looks Chinese (raa!)
From my country, where the finest coke comes from
And you're the fakest crook in all of Argentina
Fake like the clothes they buy in the Malvinas
Fake like the Gucci on your forehead, looks Chinese
Raa!
I'm the God of versatility
Hybrid Gang Music
I love Argentina a lot
But I don't respect Fantasmay
I love my Peru a lot (raa!)