Chavos y Prendas

Money, clothes, drugs, whores
Money, clothes, drugs, whores
Money, clothes, drugs, whores
Money, clothes

You know how I am
I'm never gonna change
Look where I am
You'll never get there

Yeah, yeah
I'm on a surfboard on a wave, hello
On a cloud without getting high
Killing it like CP3 for the times of Nola
But like Kobe without passing the ball

The short one in the tomb, yeah
The short one in the tomb
But if they ask, I'll pull out the uzi
I'm in the Supreme, and you're in the Stüssy

I already crowned, bastard, if they bark at me we make them cross
With money and clothes spending the zeros, with a couple of pussy
And to be honest
I know I'm the best
Killing the league, winning flow

With me there's no break, I own this generation
You doing threesixty and we block you, yeah

(I'm not the best, we are the trap kings, you understand me?)
(The best, there's no one like us)

Money, clothes, drugs, whores
Money, clothes, drugs, whores
Money, clothes, drugs, whores
Money, clothes

You know how I am
Money, clothes, two phillies, a whore
They're gonna shoot you a couple of times
My bro, you're gonna end up like 2Pac
A shock that electrocutes them
I am the absolute truth
You worry that I nail your woman
You're frustrated because she enjoys it

Since I got 8, I have 8 Rolexes
8 whores, in the bank 8 zeros
From December to January flexing and I buy
A Bugatti with what I generate

One of the hardest hitters in PR
You know I'm the first
I'm counting money
So many dollars I feel like a foreigner

So don't bark
Don't front if you don't have what it takes
I'm killing the competition
I'm that something that corrupts you
In a day I spend a million
Like Grand Theft Auto I complete the mission
Three cars a year and the mansion
I don't care about the money, flow Ricky Rich

Money, clothes, drugs, whores
Money, clothes, drugs, whores
Money, clothes, drugs, whores
Money, clothes, drugs, whores