24 Horas (feat. C.R.O)
Franky Style
24 Hours (feat. C.R.O)
Uh-uh, yeh-eh, yeh-eh
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, Bad Cantore'
Ah
Ma, I have the ice, all set with haze
I leave the club, I'm rolling all day
Ask for more trap, weed with crack
You see me passing by smoking with your girl
Being able to cross through downtown
Escort hotels, lots of pavement
Venezuelans are looking for it
The Colombians are selling it
Come to the street, ho, I'm going to the pharmacy twenty four hours
Techno party, the bitches bothering
All set with M, bae, pass me the water
To sleep, that's what the grave is for
Drug that knocks you down, people point at us
God raises us, the street brings us together
Don't ask any more questions
Now they see me at the top, I'm taking the lead
With a couple of bad girls I'm speeding down the highway
She asks for more and she never rests whenever she waits for me
Her boyfriend who never finds out, my drug playing in the first league
Tactics rain down, she's hypnotic
I go out to the party, you can see me with an exotic bitch
Baby, say it and that's it
You won't forget me
Designer drug that makes me lose sleep when I start to levitate
Ma, I have the ice, all set with haze
I leave the club, I'm rolling all day
Ask for more trap, weed with crack
You see me passing by smoking with your girl
Being able to cross through downtown
Escort hotels, lots of pavement
Venezuelans are looking for it
The Colombians are selling it
Now they see me at the top, I'm taking the lead
With a couple of bad girls I'm speeding down the highway, yeah
Baby, say it and that's it
You won't forget me
Designer drug that makes me lose sleep when I start to levitate