Por Ti Jalo Gatillo

Ah!
For you I pull the trigger
Your chick says you're a millionaire
But your pocket is empty
That watch is yellow
And even without chains it shines
I know she wants me to pick her up in a sports car

For you I pull the trigger
Your chick says you're a millionaire
But your pocket is empty
That watch is yellow
And even without chains it shines
I know she wants me to pick her up in a sports car

Listening to some Floyymenore
All the Glock multicolored
Suit with all the flavors
Choose from all colors
But don't fall in love with me
I'm not here to give you flowers
I'll look for you in the BMW

So bring a couple of friends
I'm with a couple of buddies
She knows I want her, but I don't follow her on Insta
I bought her a Moschino van
Let's go to Gucci
I'll take you to Valentino

We're all from the new era, sons of the great slut
The Glock for these rats, for those who paint their paws
We're making numbers, cheap copies
We're in the car listening to some silver packs

Now that I'm a star
We're going to Europe
Listening to a song for Europe
Girl, take off your clothes
I'm with Lewis drinking syrup in a glass
She liked my cut in the clothes, it shows

Now that I'm a star
We're going to Europe
Listening to a song for Europe
Girl, take off your clothes
I'm with Lewis drinking syrup in a glass
She liked my cut in the clothes, it shows

For you I pull the trigger
Your chick says you're a millionaire
Bu-but your pocket is empty
That watch is yellow
And even without chains it shines
I know she wants me to pick her up in a sports car

For you I pull the trigger
Your chick says you're a millionaire
But your pocket is empty
That watch is yellow
And even without chains it shines
I know she wants me to pick her up in a sports car

Yatusaequienesomo
Floyymenor
And in the controls lewisomes
Important the guy who detonates