El Patrón

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The Boss

We've made money from the good and the bad
From sales, from theft, from buying, from grams
Mom, I know you're with that cocky kid
And even if you try to forget me, I pop up in recommendations

I'm the boss, you're not street or a boss
I walk ready on the street with a badass style
And I prefer to be heard by 3 or 4 in an alley
Than 25 rich kids stuffed in a room

You light the blunt, we've all suffered from love's pain
But nothing that whiskey and something for the lungs can't fix
With her I'm a dog, also a romantic
Because sometimes I fuck dirty and other times with my heart

The alarm goes off, cousin just stay calm
They get nervous if I pull out the gun
I come where actions speak louder than words
That's why a slap teaches more than a classroom teacher

I get drunk at night and can't think
The little I did right, the much I did wrong
One more disappointment, one more drink
Damn, this is routine, I just want to fly

And if I hang out with the crew it's to turn it up
And if you're a believer, come with Satan
Since I started I've always kept it real
If I don't succeed with my group, I won't stick around

Looking at your face, babe, waking up together
Writing until late and working tomorrow
Making money legally, but it always goes wrong
You have to have balls to take risks

It started as a game and now it's all real
Mopping up in my hood with just a liter
Now in front of me I have the mic, hit play and record
Kid, play that beat, I want to kill it, huh

My boys in the crew are covered up with scarves
They hit like a gang, not a single plant left
And come on, the rich kids are the suckers
The ones who shake your hand and stab you in the back

But the one who shook my hand, I took his Rolex
That stuff is from the hood, not from school, you get it, bro?
Steal before you get stolen from
Because actually doing it hurts, but having it done to you sucks

I want to be buried with my caps, with my kicks
Lock eyes with that brunette in a skirt
Ma'am, your daughter has fallen for the one in tracksuits
The one who barely studied and always gets by

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