LOS PEINE (part. Piero 47 y ‪ITHAN NY)

Blopa
I comb them and cut them
I'm tired, the swamp can't support me
We make it short for the fake
I have no guard, my chipeta is my escort, and

I comb them, I cut them
I'm a millo, that's why they can't stand it here
I throw the fake overboard
Prr
I walk alone, my chipeta is my escort
Prr, prr

Long comb and short comb, we grew up seeing the street
I've seen people with prototypes so that the return fails you
The one who least expects it, may come and blow it up for you
I fell in love with the street, I fell in love with this silver

I fell in love with the Glock that shuts you up'
We entered the party, the cats stuck to us
Flow New York is the plate
And in the backpack there are the Andrés Bello
They make me beautiful, they want to have my neck

I'll post one more topic and buy an AK and we'll give it all to you in the gut
So that you think about it and don't come down here
'We are in another, logi, 'we are in silver
'We are more Illuminati than a year ago'
Powerful, a neuron for those who rescue, brr

I comb them and cut them
I'm a million, the swamp can't stand me (Gucci Gremlin)
We make it short for the fake
I have no guard, my chipeta is my escort, and

I comb them and cut them
I'm a million, the swamp can't support me
We make it short for the fake
I don't have a guard, the chipeta is my escort, ha! (Hey, hahaha, El Castii)

Money is calling me, soon the sun will shine on my window
I'm josing to have a good tomorrow
Looking to stick a song, I won't put it down until the bell rings
To have all my people by my side

Fame is a bitch and bitches want fame
The plastic on the waist in case they come out with the empana'
They slander me from behind, but if they see me from the front, they suck me off
They love you today and they'll double your favor tomorrow

Joseo, joseo, I started out as an ugly duckling
Now I have my people well, that is my best trophy
Traveling by plane and I don't even plan things
They talk about plastic, they don't stick if they don't talk about Casti

They are envious, I see it in their eyes
I notice them tiny, I who am more cunning
Several 'treacherous' and 'yellow' chickens came out like Pluto
What I have I earned and I enjoy it
I don't have a substitute, to kill the drought, daddy, we do it in a minute

00, now zeros are superfluous, zero'
'Diamond jewelry' did not occupy steel
We got out of the hole, I never put myself but
Forty-Seven Gang, Yakuza is my gang, counting money

We enter the trap with the Ferragamo
I come from the street, that's why I front
The pressure is felt when we arrive
At the party everyone gets wet if we arrive

I hang out with the Yakuza, the Flamengo and the Forty
The owners of the territory
He hit the drill says the story
Your inspiration, remember

We continue 'original', with Aloncete of pure 'antisocial'
Hands up, we're with the metal ones
We're going to keep everything with Robertito
We won the district on pure merit

You're not going to tell me, if I've already seen everything?
With the chain 'el Galee, tell me, beautiful
The orange trees arrive and multiply
Don't come to confront me with a small chain

Andamo' 750 and walked the Inca
We give him the big cut, we chip the Kit Kats
We have the cone all the way to Europe
My blackmail is worth a ton of coke
You are a charm, you can't even get along with a drop

If my clothes dripped, I would be naked
Pure 'long', the thing is short
I feel like Hector for the times of GoldStar
Real trapstar, nobody can stand us
Don't sing trap if you don't get on it

I comb them, I cut them
I'm a millo, that's why they can't stand it here
I throw the fake overboard
I walk alone, my chipeta is my escort