Mi Banda Encendida (feat. Frijo y DT.Bilardo)
L-Gante
My Lit Band (feat. Frijo and DT.Bilardo)
(Ah, now yes)
Eh
L-Gante, keloké, Frijo
Cumbia 4-20
We're loose after midnight
The kitties all know me
The one who lights up and smokes, the one who goes for it
The one who comes from the depths of the West
My lit band, ah
The lights loosen my eyes
Because I'm burning Mary, ah
The girls are lit, ah
My lit band, ah
The lights loosen my eyes
Because I'm burning Mary, ah
The girls are lit, ah
Eh
I break your girl's back
Always cool, never a pigeon
I don't sing along with the fools
My crew doesn't deal with the parrots
For the fools, we offer a couple of corks
I'm on tour in a 128
I walk at night with the real tough guys
With a gun at the waist so they don't cut off the flow
Paint, pills, weed
Good wine, ready for the fifth, with Frijo
He said: For the fakes, I have instinct
Mine sounds the same, but it's different, friend
And I keep hitting softly, you already know
That the guys from the neighborhood have the key
Roped, 18k, Vapormax flames on the feet
My lit band, ah
The lights loosen my eyes
Because I'm burning Mary, ah
The girls are lit, ah
My lit band, ah
The lights loosen my eyes
Because I'm burning Mary, ah (kush)
The girls are lit, ah (twerk, twerk)
I'm hitting on your leather, fucking a model
Living like Pablo, snow falls from the sky
I hang out with the bosses, not with treacherous toads (dog)
They respect me in the block, all the pistolero guys
We're loose after midnight (twelve)
My buddy from the neighborhood hanging on the rouser
Here they take clones, not the 512 (pill)
In the underworld, nobody knows you
Tell me, L-Gante, that we're with the gangsters
Respected by criminals and traffickers
If we're going to the dance, we take five to the after party
They're devils, they're snoring with the master
Ro-to-to-to, it moves my butt
It goes down to the floor dancing dembow
I eat that rich ass (I eat it)
We sound in the block and also in New York
My lit band, ah
The lights loosen my eyes
Because I'm burning Mary, ah
The girls are lit, ah
My lit band, ah
The lights loosen my eyes
Because I'm burning Mary, ah (kush)
The girls are lit, ah (twerk, twerk)
Eh, L-Gante keloké
Dog, what
Cumbia 420 for the black ones
DT. Bilardo, Frijo, dog
Eh, Maxer Brother
Kriterio Music, haha
So the black ones enjoy it