Bogota (feat. Naps y Alonzo)

Wysko Beats (okay)
It's square, he takes care of the BPM
So, so, the brunk? Haha
Alonzo, el Morad
N.A.P. s, okay

And I pee, tah moonrise, live from Abu Dhabi
Cala on the money, a puff on the buggy
Hey, hey my race, oh, what's wrong with you? You're glitching
Need the wheel, first class, new Audemars Piguet

Yeah, I love my life in equatorial waters
Range Rover, Velar, with the five-star suite (moula)
It's nothing, it's the street, actually, it's evolution
Black Audi RS, hostess, finish

Crazy life, weed in the jar
Clipping in Bogota, the kichta for the lawyer
The hit to Yoda, shirt from Boca
We need to see each other a little, I left you a voicemail

Crazy life, weed in the jar
Clipping in Bogota, the kichta for the lawyer
The hit to Yoda, shirt from Boca
We need to see each other a little, I left you a voicemail

I woke up tired
The future was dark
And if I looked to the side
I had no money

I woke up tired
And there was no money
So I look ahead
And I sit in first class (okay)

In Dubai Marina, actually, it's evolution
In Bugatti, racer, mix with passion fruit
Gotta grab the million, actually, it's evolution
Blue Maradona with the Louis Vuitton trunk

In Dubai Marina, actually, it's evolution
In Bugatti, racer, mix with passion fruit
Gotta grab the million, actually, it's evolution
Blue Maradona with the Louis Vuitton trunk

I wake up early, the two brothers
Don't feed the worm
I tell them I don't spit in my hand
Where I eat, where I win

The problem, always straightforward
Some hide from me swearing in vain
Others leave because Morad is healthy
Begging so we don't hurt them

We do things the L that we never tell
We talk, the ass closed
And I swear the mind is closed
The head that came out decided

Time (okay)
Has taught me values
Mom please don't cry
Mom please don't cry

In Dubai Marina, actually, it's evolution (okay)
In Bugatti, racer, mix with passion fruit
Gotta grab the million, actually, it's evolution
Blue Maradona with the Louis Vuitton trunk

In Dubai Marina, actually, it's evolution
In Bugatti, racer, mix with passion fruit
Gotta grab the million, actually, it's evolution
Blue Maradona with the Louis Vuitton trunk

Hey girl, you know my routine well
I'm in the album, it's the factory
My life, I could make a movie out of it
Oh, in the bullring

We charge headfirst like a hitman
Oh mamacita, we get nothing for nothing, imagine (mami)
Don't do that, it's shameful, too many murders
Sometimes we sleep so badly, the poor mother

I'm in my big villa, I move in festivals
I've pillaged too much, I'm at the wrong terminal
In the San Siro box, Capo like Pirlo
VV' like Migos, we cut with you
Laid back in the Vitto, I'm brainstorming like Naps
Fuck his mother, start, we won't take any more shit

I woke up tired
The future was dark
And if I looked to the side
I had no money

I woke up tired
And there was no money
So I look ahead
And I sit in first class

In Dubai Marina, actually, it's evolution
In Bugatti, racer, mix with passion fruit
Gotta grab the million, actually, it's evolution
Blue Maradona with the Louis Vuitton trunk

In Dubai Marina, actually, it's evolution
In Bugatti, racer, mix with passion fruit
Gotta grab the million, actually, it's evolution
Blue Maradona with the Louis Vuitton trunk

It's hot like in Bogota
(Popoloh, popoloh, popoloh)
It's hot like in Bogota
(Popoloh, popoloh, popoloh) (okay)