Coroné

Neo, Neo, Neo, Ne-
Tony

We left the neighborhood, crowned (crowned)
The bag like Santa Claus, ah, uh, ey
Throwing bills at the hotel (at the hotel)
If grandma could see me, ey, iugh

A gypsy with gold, with my chain
Around the world with a switcher, with the haze
Because we left the neighborhood, crowned
A voice saying: Ten thousand feet, ey, ey

At the point the mixtape sounds
Tony brings dessert, the cherry on the milkshake
They live their movie, but I already turned it off
And their neighborhood is waiting for me to play again

I go like Santa Claus with the money bag
If I want a Mercedes Benz, the mileage at zero
Safe in the closet, Visa abroad
I make the songs I want

I put the flows I want, no one criticizes me
Give it to me, I break it, give me the cash, they don't even have a register, I spit in their face again
I leave them on the bench like in a hammock sitting watching the game
If I go to your party they look at Tony, my aunt cures my eye

I cure my eye and you cure the hole
And it happens that there is no way they change how I live
In a palm tree I relax with the widow
And I know it, I elevated, we're beautiful
Since I arrived, move the bread, move the Bimbo

Uh, how hot, she moves strong
Uh, how hot
Uh, my goodness, she dances in front of people
Uh, how brave, she stood in front of me
A bandolier for her western face, eh

I left Merlo, smoked a pack in the Bronx
Just one night in Madrid and three nights in New York
I don't have time for myself, much less for you, no
And don't look this way
If it's not with AK, don't shoot

I have the cash, the thousands
We came out of the impossible
And don't look this way
Give me a million to sign
I gave your girlfriend the weekend
Call her, let her confirm

Uh, how hot, she moves strong
Uh, how hot
Uh, my goodness, she dances in front of people
Uh, how brave, she stood in front of me
A bandolier for her western face

Yay, with the domi' the connection
I pay with digits
If there's no better option
If it's about respect, everyone knows who Tony is
If it's about fame, come to Merlo and we'll take you off your high horse
Because I came out of the neighborhood and was crowned
But I won't lose humility, eh, eh

We left the neighborhood, crowned
The bag like Santa Claus, ah, yuh, ey
Throwing bills at the hotel
If grandma could see me, ey, iugh

A gypsy with gold, with my chain
Around the world with a switcher, with the haze
Because we left the neighborhood, crowned
A voice saying ten thousand feet, ah