CAYMAN
Lopes (ES)
CAYMAN
Cairo, hehe
I go out with a hatred of shooting everything
And with a smile painted like mimes
Relax, you're not that important, nor a genius
If a gun makes you disappear in almost a second and a half
Bottles and tits, whores on ketamine
I get stronger when they hurt me like Vegeta
Baby, after so much trouble
The closest thing to happiness I have is the lack of sorrow
Deaths are overcome, money is recovered
Whores are replaced, rats are shot
I stay strong when everything falls apart
Because you can get out of everything and what you can't get out of, you drag
She told me: You're the best, love, before coming
Things that arrive hurt me, others hurt me when they leave
She can't feel my pain, because the pain when suffered
Can be accompanied, but not shared
Paranoid with informants and barracks
I changed apartments as if they were hotels
You ask if I studied by how I write and I say: No, I don't know philosophy, girl, I went through tough times and that's it
I like sluts, bitches, who go crazy when they cum
Girl, my name is crossed out, but not erased
A cold mind, not to explode and know how to decide
Being the toughest is not breaking anything, it's rebuilding
I care more about accounts than what you say and are worth
Because let's see how many I count on when the accounts don't add up
They want immediate success and without effort you don't grow
For something to go well, you have to do it well many times
They talk about someone killing me, someone else killing me
Yes, there's a lot of talk about me, but I'm rarely touched
I don't even notice your envy, I live crazy
Closing a deal with the tato, fucking a pussy
They talk about someone killing me, someone else killing me
Yes, there's a lot of talk about me, but I'm rarely touched
I don't even notice your envy, I live crazy
Closing a deal with the tato, fucking a pussy
Is selling drugs illegal because it's bad or because I don't pay the twenty-one percent to the state?
It's Camariñas, here it matters more how much the flour costs
Than the new from Bizarrap
I don't care how long you've been by my side, friend
I care more about how long you endured the bad times with me
I saw that good things are not always beautiful
That's why I leave behind things I want for things I need
I don't lose my way, but I do lose control
I don't do therapy, I heal by fucking and drinking alcohol
You're not fit for trafficking, idiot, retarded, wake up
If you want to make money, go work in Switzerland
Failure is part of the road to success, brunette
That's why I don't fear it, it doesn't frustrate me, it doesn't stop me
When you break in half from pain, calm down
The good thing about something hurting is that it's well learned
It turns her on wild and dirty that after the argument
I eat her out, fuck her and rip off her Victoria's Secret
Even if you kick me out of the house and blame me
We both know that in the end what you miss the most until now is me
Be careful with drugs, boy
Because I already saw who snorted in three years inheritances of thirty-something
If you give a lot of something scarce, they stop giving it importance
That's why what I'm going to give from now on is distance
We don't care what the world says
People are designed to mess up
I'm calm and strong when I sink
Because I'm an impossible loser to beat
They talk about someone killing me, someone else killing me
Yes, there's a lot of talk about me, but I'm rarely touched
I don't even notice your envy, I live crazy
Closing a deal with the tato, fucking a pussy
They talk about someone killing me, someone else killing me
Yes, there's a lot of talk about me, but I'm rarely touched
I don't even notice your envy, I live crazy
Closing a deal with the tato, fucking a pussy
Cairo, hehe