PR

Dummy, dummy
Make Money Not Friends
Hey
Brr
Hey

The sticks look like they're from the army, we live in war
I feel like Jesus walking on earth (Amen)
The grass on the forehead, yours betray you (dummy, dummy)
They set up the bitches and your mom buries you

The sticks look like they're from the army, we live in war
I feel like Almighty walking on earth
The grass on the forehead, yours betray you
They set up the bitches and your mom buries you

In my diamond body, I'm not the same as before
I put implants on the bitch's hand
Bastard, you're not a gangster
No matter how much blood you sing about
Your only artist break was in court, as a singer (Puertorro)

Bastard, this is PR, the kilos and the Rs
The Can-Ams and the fever, the little devils in series
And if I catch you off guard, I'll make your mouth shut
And if I catch you off guard, I'll make your mouth shut

Bastard, this is PR, the kilos and the Rs
The Can-Ams and the fever, the little devils in series
And if I catch you off guard, I'll make your mouth shut
And if I catch you off guard, I'll make your mouth shut

Ah, you're confused
You don't know what it's like to be in a building all day
The projects (don't do that, brother), the point is lit
The junkies and my boys are breaking the cold

I'm a talent from the hood, death and drugs daily (normal)
The cradle of hitmen, legendary drug lords
White-collar entrepreneur, the opposites die
The AKs are strong and the Rs are binary

Bastard, this is PR, the kilos and the Rs
The Can-Ams and the fever, the little devils in series (dummy)
And if I catch you off guard, I'll make your mouth shut
And if I catch you off guard, I'll make your mouth shut

Bastard, this is PR, the kilos and the Rs
The Can-Ams and the fever, the little devils in series
And if I catch you off guard, I'll make your mouth shut
And if I catch you off guard, I'll make your mouth shut

Ah
(Speak, Panda)
Make Money Not Friends
You know the ZIP code
You know the people already
Hehe, ah