11PM EN ST. REGIS (feat. Sky Rompiendo)

The one who hustled to be here, hands up
In my hood, only the real ones get patched up
This has been ours for a while now, hey
The baddies with their hands up

Who gave you the codes, you idiot? You forget
FERXXO lights it up when it cools down
You ain't one of us, you can't be trusted
Only in God and the Virgin do we trust (wow)

Since school, they check my homework
We take the party to the house and they turn up
My dude, not here, don’t test the waters
I look at you and you make me laugh (hahaha)
That flow and those bars are mine
Just let me be, I hit harder every year
I don’t fade out, like a cigar, hey, I do

In this one, they didn’t mess with the giant
Idiot, a gun doesn’t make you a thug (uh)
Before everyone was a gangster
Being a loser wasn’t that interesting
Why do I go so hard?
'Cause I’ve always been in love with this shit
If this were a Nissan, I’d be the Murano, wow

We’re the artists, kid, you guys are memes
Yeah, you’re fabulous, but 'cause you all stink
You’re like waves, you come and go
FERXXO is eternal and stands strong

I’m the master of the muse, I’m Christina of Sweden
Deaf ears to foolish words
I’m in PR chilling with the beasts
This was done without anesthesia

The one who hustled to be here, hands up
In my hood, only the real ones get patched up
This has been ours for a while now, hey
The baddies with their hands up

Who gave you the codes, you idiot? You forget
FERXXO lights it up when it cools down
You ain't one of us, you can't be trusted
Only in God and the Virgin do we trust

(They fill their mouths saying they’re number one)
(But to be number one)
(You gotta have solid proof that certifies)
(That you’re the best)
(I don’t see anything interesting in your files)
(But it’s the truth, dude, three dick pics mean nothing to me, man, the truth)