15% (feat. Gera MX y Denilson)

I don't try anymore, just use the minimum
But the verses always come out polished
Nigga, no mercy, here the public rules
Don't come at me saying you're the only one
Because here's cash, we always go fresh
I'm not even bothered yet and I'm already eating Mex
If I go flash mode, I swear you won't see me
How do you think you'll stop me if I'm next to the Big Fish
With the R and the V, with the P and the C
With the same golden dudes I started with
With a heavy flow, traveled like an LSD
And I haven't even started, it's just my 15%

Yah
Now my business is booming around the corner
My product was the rhyme, I haven't earned little
Now an Argentine accompanies me to the top
And by the way she walks, she's driving me crazy
Now I'm really fine, I write pure chocolate
We've turned the coin, it was like winning Me Late
Envy left you wounded, kid, put on Merthiolate
I'm ready with Deni (godfather, my turn at bat)
Checkmate—, ah-ah, wants a fight but doesn't give me one
I brought my 15% and I feel like I'll have spare
Just my 15%, that's all I'm going to use
I had the whole picture but I heard you rap

Ey
Lots of trap on the sidewalk, lots of shooting
Lots of trappers nowadays, but no one for real
My gang is whole
Not just anyone enters, ask around and you'll find out
They know this is the best record label, tell them, Gera
We're almost there for the Panamera
Two models waiting and I think both are foreigners
We're ahead, black as a panther
The ice is in the fridge, the Mercedes in the garage
Woh-woah, pure marijuana from Los Angeles
Want fresh shit?, come on in
There are levels to this, man, I'm after the paper
When I have everything I can rest in Eden, yeh

Hmm, yeah, yeah, yeh
But I've been playing with money for a while
I think this year we'll touch the whole world
I'm dying, the gang is ready in case things get rough
The st-st-st-stutterer wants to sing to you first
Be careful if I speed up (now we're really fresh)
To take down your crew I only need to send three
Of mine, it's not my thing to always be in trouble
But outside I have several who wanted to see me cold
Wah, I trust almost no one
The birds no longer sing, the river ran dry
Yah, I don't trust you
The river ran dry

(But I've been playing with money for a while)
(I think this year we'll touch the whole world)
(I'm dying, the gang is ready in case things get rough)
(The st-st-st-stutterer wants to sing to you first)
(But I've been playing with money for a while)
(I think this year we'll touch the whole world)
(I'm dying, the gang is ready in case things get rough)
(The st-st-st-stutterer wants to sing to you first)
Ah, tell me, Jayrick, uh
Rich Vagos, ah
Gera, wuh
Ah, Young Deni, boy