LA TRUPE FREESTYLE (part. Soukin y Ramos)

Yo, yo, yo
I'm totally out of the music scene but
Making a track with my buddies
It's like getting a call from Madrid, you know?

You can't say no
Yo, hey
Chingona Crew, Chingona Crew
They say

I'm so out of the loop that I don't give a damn
Shoutout to my grandkids in Madrid
And I'm not even a dad
Like Ceerre

Sometimes I row, other times I enjoy the sea
The yin and the yang, the balance between good and evil
Joint of dry in my hand, not Alprazolam
Now that it’s going viral, just acting like a fool

They say things they don't do, Ja Morant syndrome
I lived twice in Malta, yeah
Once with nothing, another where I lack for nothing
Legal money, no shady deals
Mixing rum, not Makatussin with Fanta

Smoking the Cookies from GrandPa
Is that your crew? What a bunch of ghostly losers
I manipulate the dataframe with pandas
Conditionals and lambda functions
In Parque Lleras, there's color and wings from Cochabamba

SK, Chingona Squad, eh
Check, check (check, check, check)

The classic cone like a USB
They think it’s about the euros or the USD
They were all buddies and now you can’t even see them
The lie hurts and so does the truth

I’ve started praying again but beautifully
With a Glock in each hand, Akimbo mode
We were lost like in limbo
It was 2012, now it’s 2025

They talk about bars, they’re just Bimbo bread
They change clothes like they change crews
The star died but you can still feel the shine
Straightforward, simple, and without a chorus

Always, road to multimillionaire
Forever, like that Murillo (forever)
You’re not Luke but you’re my kid
The Chingona crew, end of the hallway

Yo, yo, forever and ever
The track on the album that had to be there
Watching it come to the shore of the sea
Leitmotif, Snortspeed, Family and Omertà

Peace to my man SK, he is and will be a starter
In the club, the party, and dad's funeral
Since in my hood there were blocks, blocks and nothing more
Had to follow the crumbs to earn our bread

And even though those expensive brands dress me up
I don’t forget about Credens, Josito, and Drisket
If you lived it or were there, respect
If you messed with my rap, look at who I’ve become

If you smelled with me in a shithole bathroom
Or when you did nothing at 15 when I got hit twenty
Now that I’m on fire, you wanna invite me to see you
I’ve traded the Kelme for two Hermés

Who would’ve thought Ramos would come back
And that he’d take you back to when you were 16?
Just 16 bars but they’re for real
Parks and bottles, never AI

I’m not from a company that absorbs another company
Nonsense, I’m from the Chingona Crew, girl
In good times and bad, like Natos would say
I’m from Jaime and Carlos, and that’s for life

Like my plans, that come and don’t come
Leitmo—, leitmotif
For my little ones
Because the world spins for money and not for you
I don’t even count half of my life in the track

La-La-La—, La-La-La Crew (Crew)
Yo, Leitmotif 2012
Says, hypothermia, beginning, end
Drugs, chillout, recharging my batteries