R.I.P AKA420

What collabs would you want to do
With Spanish-speaking artists?
I’d love to get a feature with Juli
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Maf—, yeah

For the AK, po-po-for the AK, ah-ah
For the AK, po-po-for the AK
Po-Po-For the AK, po-po-for the AK
For the AK, po-po-for the AK—

Po-Po-Po-Po-Po-Po-For the AK, I’m gonna take out all the trash
'Cause I roll with the thugs, yeah we’ve shot an AK
Fake gangsters, better stay home
We’re Sosa Mafia, you know how it goes
Anyone who messes with us, goes straight to the box
We got bullets flying, heading right for your ass
Kid, get in line, remember when you wore Fila?
It was me and Polimá who gave you life
Spit, I’ll make a case if I take you down
In Chile, nobody wants you, they got you down, loser snitch
You wanted to sue us over a contract
'Cause no one invested in you and in Miami you were broke
Point-blank, I’m dying to give it all to you in the mouth
Loser’s in trouble, so bring him some new clothes
And what’s up? If I want, we’ll roll up to your house
When you hit the street, they shout: "For the AK"
I’ve never been canceled, never messed up new talent
You’ll never see me sleeping 'cause they know I’m armed
So chill, we rob here, I don’t mess with kilos
So gather your crew and tell your uncles
They’re gonna feel the cold, none of them are real
They don’t want to know about war, they’re all in code

For the AK, po-po-for the AK, ah-ah
For the AK, po-po-for the AK, ah-ah
For the AK, po-po-for the AK
Po-Po-For the AK, po-po-for the AK

Now the R, who else? The human bitch
[?] I was the one who sent them down from the banana
Don’t come here with that story, less the drama
Hey, Maxi, better get out in a taxi
Watch yourself when you move
I came from nothing but I’m still here, what’s up Nancy
Don’t talk to me like that, if you’re my fans, yeah

[Interlude: AK4: 20 & Julianno Sosa]
Damn, you little shit, you keep following me
I’m dreaming, little shit, you made my dream come true
Give me a Hotline, dude, they’re with me
See those demons? They’re with me
See all these guns? They’re with me (yeah, yeah)
And your girl looking at me, wants to be with me

They’re losing their touch, I’m the father of the whole orphanage
I’m going out to hunt, important that you’re broke
[?] Find you and catch you, loser, I’ll be there in a bit
But I know how you are, you’re gonna call the cops

Hope this all ends soon, right?
That this is over, bro

Brrrr, damn
Here we welcome you, here we support you
You got desperate and messed up
I taught you not to talk about people
Especially when they’re not around
I was there and I burned, brr
With anyone, wherever, whenever
Here’s cash to lend, yeah
The owners of Miami
You already fucking know (fucking know)
Claps (claps)
Eddy Black Diamonds Studio
Tell me [?], tell me Shain, tell me [?]
Goldo, they ready fucking know what time it is