Tu Papá (feat. Lil Snow y Borya)

(Brrr)
(Daimi On The Beats Bitch)
(Oblock Gang)
(1. 7 Chuchetumare)
(Brr The Kid)

I'm rollin' with my gun out,
In the hood with my crew,
They suckin' dick if you don't want
To get killed, takin' out the squad.
Your bitch called up a friend,
I gave it all to her face and she
Said you don't shoot, you don't
Pull, you don't really live,
In the trap, you're a pussy nigga.

I got 'em hooked and I don't sell crack,
I'm stackin' up the cash for
My pops, doin' time, pullin' half
A kilo, that shit I can't
Explain, how I bang so many
Chicks, how I smoke so much, maybe
'Cause I'm countin' bills all day,
Buyin' more extensions
And gettin' more guns,
'Cause I ain't leavin' my mama
Home alone.

(Brrr)
(Money Boyss)
(The kid)
(Oblock)

A couple of tracks like, and
We hit that bitch,
Shakin' off the cops, we
Know that route, always
Wanted to be a millionaire, a
Motherfucker, straight from the UK,
They drop the world on me,
Millions in cash, the
Gun with a drum,
Pure hustlers,
They’re all about the heat.

Don't look at me funny or I'll press
The button, I don't wear trapstar
Anymore, that trend's gone, like
Your moment in music,
Now I'm runnin' this movie,
Now I'm pullin' these bitches,
I got her floatin' on top
Of me without them poppin' pills.

I got all these jealous
Rappers, 'cause I make
Millions, sittin' pretty,
We’re gonna take you out, try
Your luck, I'm rollin' with the crew,
Your uncles know me from
Pudahuel, all decked out in
Ferragamo and
Gucci, carded up,
Cash in hand,
Paid with the
Bersa and the glock, we’re
Gonna make you pay attention.

(One seven) x7