Voy a Salir

Oh-oh-oh
Yeah-yeah
Franky, monkid
Flow

I came to fuck your bitch
I bring plenty of style
Tell your nigga to run
If they catch him, they'll erase him
My girl crying, asking why I'm always getting high
But I tell her it's not a big deal, that I'm changing
That I'm clean now, that I'm quitting
I'm going to keep being the same, always loyal
Always the same, always up to date
Today I'm going to do it, there's nothing else to say
We're going to clean that money
With that ass, she looks like a showgirl
She set up a scene, smoking that shit
My nigga doesn't lose his cool
We make money, I don't know what you do

I'm going out to the street to get my money and if someone messes with me, I'll break their face
Bitch, by your side I need the money, I don't have more time and life is expensive
I smoke one, I fuck mommy, I slap her ass and end up on her face
I'm smoking a joint, now things are clearer

I smoke a kilo, now I walk calmly
With big pupils and some sharp edges
I smoke one and light another in a row
I'm just another kid but with style
I like your bitch face, I like you like that, hey
I wanted mine, I got it
I wanted your girlfriend and then I split her
I'm the sun, rohypnol
A girl, baby doll
I'm out of the law, I'm out of control
I smoke a blunt in the hall
A nylon, baby doll
What you want? Rock and roll
In your face, on your wall

I'm going out to the street to get my money and if someone messes with me, I'll break their face
Bitch, by your side I need the money, I don't have more time and life is expensive
I smoke one, I fuck mommy, I slap her ass and end up on her face
I'm smoking a joint, now things are clearer, mmm