Too Much Flow (feat. Simpson Ahuevo)
Robot95
Too Much Flow (feat. Simpson Ahuevo)
Ah, for real, eh
The golden boy is back, haha
Tell Jose Ramon, tell Rosa Maria
Always on top, eh
Sounds good, Aivan
Vida Robot never dies, muthafucka
Who does it like me? (For real, nigga, nobody, dog)
Eh-yeh (prra), ey (ah)
Who does it like me? (that's right)
They curse, they say (ah)
But they don't compete, 'cause
Baby, I got too much flow
They curse, they say (What?)
But they don't compete
Who does it like me? (You-you-you?)
They curse, they say
But they don't compete, 'cause
Baby, I got too much flow
Ayy, baby, I got too much flow (that's right, ah)
Hey, after ambition comes betrayal
I follow my own path, I'm my own boss (aha)
I light up just one for the atmosphere
The pretty boy from the whole classroom has arrived
I've said I'm going to change, but it's a lie (ha)
I still wish I was selling on the corner (ah)
You can't imagine how it moved (no) (no)
Mexicali Thirteen, BGS, Bugambilia (ah, The Thirteen, dog, ah)
Jose Ramon keeps selling to Maria (what?)
I didn't stop selling, as my father told me (no, no)
They don't do it like me, my flow is dangerous
The street is elegant, it's R.O
Uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-oh, oh-oh
Ah, don't doubt it
There's no one like me
Uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-oh, oh-oh (and remember that once a king, always a king, muthafucka)
There's no one like me
Ah?, haha!
Who does it like me? (That's right) (prra)
They curse, they say (ah)
But they don't compete, 'cause (no)
Baby, I got too much flow
They curse, they say (let 'em know)
But they don't compete
Who does it like me? (You-you-you?)
They curse, they say (what?)
But they don't compete, 'cause
Baby, I got too much flow
Ayy, baby, I got too much flow, ah
Bet you can't do this (no)
I ask for forgiveness (haha), let me introduce myself first
I'm Jorge Alberto, the one from the cartoon
They call me: Talent since I was a kid
Assholes used to say (what?): You don't have the height (oh-oh)
Today I surpass them (wuh), they don't appear in the scene (nope)
I don't pay attention to them, that goes to the trash (yes)
They can't handle one
In the gun I'm madness, pure (one, two, three)
Partying has been all year
This is my class, if I want I scold them (hey)
There's no way they can harm me (mope, nope, nope)
I'm in airplane mode, I disappear, I deceive them
Partying has been all year (all)
This is my class, if I want I scold them (let's go)
There's no way they can harm me (no)
I'm in airplane mode, I disappear, I deceive them (ha)
Uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-oh, oh-oh
Ah, don't doubt it, baby
There's no one like me
Uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-oh, oh-oh (and remember that once a king, always a king, muthafucka)
There's no one like me
Ah?
Who does it like me? (prra)
They curse, they say (no)
But they don't compete, 'cause (no)
Baby, I got too much flow (no)
They curse, they say (let 'em know)
But they don't compete
Who does it like me? (You-you-you?)
They curse, they say (what?)
But they don't compete, 'cause
Baby, I got too much flow
Ayy, baby, I got too much flow, ah