Shupano (feat. Young Cister, Bryartz y Shisosaloud)

Brr
Ah, wuh

Fendi clothes, hoes trending, always rollin' with the crew
You caught on or didn't get it? My gang ain't friendly, dude
We used to walk, now I'm in a couple Bentleys, it's true
Valentino down to my toes, my ex wants to make a baby, boo

Don't need no security, we got our own artillery
My shooters are a minority, they hit like Ribéry
Goal, goal, we escaped and left that place behind
Now you're left with no jewelry, you're out of your mind

Look at me, you know how it is, Young Cister once again
I hit the dance floor again, like playing on the Play
For my brother, love of a king, worth more than a thousand chains

Your girl asked me straight up for a Milk Shake, no mistake
No breaks, in this sh*t they know who's cutting the cake
Thanks to trap, everything's all good
And my boys don't steal no more 'cause the check's understood

In Miami, I'm running in a Lambo, that's the plan
Got a couple homies locked up for a couple drills, damn
The judge asks: What are we cooking up here?
With my VVS, you know I'm shining clear

Rocking with Pablito, moving low-key, keeping it tight
My crew, we don't back down, traveling day and night
Syrup in my cup, a couple b*tches waiting around
We pass by the haters, my crew all about that pound

Ballin', ballin', ballin', like Jordan

Fendi clothes, hoes trending, always rollin' with the crew
You caught on or didn't get it? My gang ain't friendly, dude
We used to walk, now I'm in a couple Bentleys, it's true
Valentino down to my toes, my ex wants to make a baby, boo

Fendi clothes, hoes trending, always rollin' with the crew
You caught on or didn't get it? My gang ain't friendly, dude
We used to walk, now I'm in a couple Bentleys, it's true
Valentino down to my toes, my ex wants to make a baby