NO LO SON
Pailita
THEY SAY THEY ARE
They say they are—
They say they are street—, that they are street—
They say they are—
They say they are—
They say they are street—, that they are street—
That they are street—, that they are street—
Loose girl, I wanna see you dance
In the club we roll in with the crew (El Castii)
They say they are street, but they ain't
They say they are millionaires, but they ain't
I'm with my crew at the party
And we take their girl even in a big ride
They flex with chains and they all borrowed
I'm already on my ninth property
Why they acting up? We ain't showing mercy
We blow up the fakes, rat-a-tat-tat
Addicted to money, here we don't rest
Now eating fine, belly getting big
Never backed down or lost hope
And the one who earned my trust is rolling with me
Now I’m dressed in Milano with all my brothers
That's my style, having the good stuff
Had an enemy, turned out to be a villain
For every Messi, there's a Cristiano
Arab cut, girl, pure sheikh
I don't pay with card, only with checks
In the big leagues and you’re just a rookie
We’re hustling in the streets since we were small
The weather's warm but my neck's iced
Now you need some cash, buy it from your mom
These fakes pretending just for a few lines
It ain't worth it, no, what you say if you never showed it
Don't talk to me like a damn fool
If in the streets, you ain't got the guts
Loose girl, I wanna see you dance
In the club we roll in with the crew
That body of yours looks spectacular
Baby, let’s not talk too much, come on over here
They say they are street, but they ain't
They say they are millionaires, but they ain't
I'm with my crew at the party
And we take their girl even in a big ride
They flex with chains and they all borrowed
I'm already on my ninth property
Why they acting up? We ain't showing mercy
We blow up the fakes, rat-a-tat-tat
Yeah
El Castii
Pailita
Lewis Somes in the house
On the controls, na-na, yeah
We got the beat
With Gerardo, yeah
We keep counting the cash
Another hit for the story