San Mamés (feat. ThePoing)

Now they have me on hold
The girl gets hot, ah, eh, oh, listen

[Nickzzy]
Now they have me on hold
And it's because I've been crowned
Now those people show up
Who left me hanging
The girl gets hot
Asks me to give her Baticao'
The smoke rises to my head
I'm carried away by the note
I had a blast with the game
They fear me, ever since I hit
I didn't sign a contract
This depends on faith
And black, pocket full
I never get into others' business
My lyrics pure poison
The flow I have unstoppable, because

[ThePoing]
Every time a song comes out she calls me
And says ah!
I don't listen to the others
They just talk nonsense
To me, what ah!
Bilbao is the best
I'm like Williams, never leaves
Tough like Kerman
Always working with humility
North and nothing else
Always rising, not much to say
Everyone's watching, they want to deceive us
MKS with that, nothing else
Just in a year we're at San Mamés
Everyone jumping around
We want twenty kilos every month
I'm talking about money for mom

[Nickzzy]
Thank God we're good
Without hundred dollar bills
God willing, I'll make it
We're going up like a train
They want to find us and they can't see us
Discreet, few know
El Moha my air, high level
Soon we'll be at Mercedes-Benz
The girl screams Argentine flow at me
I put her in tune like Bocchino
Black in the block, very Tarantino
Moving molasses and I don't cook it
I'm in my own world, of course
Many fear me since I came out
Giving it all over the beat
And you want to be like me

[ThePoing]
Every time a song comes out she calls me
And says ah!
I don't listen to the others
They just talk nonsense
To me, what ah!
Bilbao is the best
I'm like Williams, never leaves
Tough like Kerman
Always working with humility
She only calls me
When she wants to be in my bed
That life is very unhealthy
Money, girl, there are no ladies left
Only real ones know I'm not playing
The crew I have is fire
Calm flow, I owe no one
With Nake, grease again

[Nickzzy]
Now they have me on hold
And it's because I've been crowned
Now those people show up
Who left me hanging
The girl gets hot
Asks me to give her Baticao'
The smoke rises to my head
I'm carried away by the note

Hey, MKS in the house
ThePoing, Nickzzy, yah, eh
Tell me Karim
Nake, ay!
You know