FOMO (feat. Muerejoven)
Saramalacara
FOMO (feat. Muerejoven)
Yeah (yeah, yeah)
RIPGANG
(Ah)
Don't get confused, I'm not with you, I'm
They tried to take me down, I said: Not today
With my sister, a couple of plates, Sara say so
You thought I wouldn't come out, but it happened
It's not patriotic, but it was raised on the mast
From the Lope's grabs the mic and it's not JLo
Her boyfriend gets mad after the show
Like in Dojo, I give them classes, but post show
It's out of fashion, I see it with Retrica filters
I have a lot of green like a war movie
I never really think about the metrics
And sometimes, life seems very gloomy to me
I say things without tact
They have a face like a Funko
B-BG, we made the pact
I want some Ricks, I don't ask for much
T-That pose is kinda weird
If it gets wet, frog leg
Checking out the curl with Sara
We throw it in their face
Full room, black money, the cops are looking for me
I calmly smoke that lying in pajamas
The racks were sleepy, I threw them on the bed
They're cold, I cover them with the bedspread
I got away with a lot of things, I'm like blessed
Sometimes, I dream of death and it decapitates me
I take a hit of that and it leaves me fried
She gives me a look and I get cursed
Where do I get the flow, she wants to know, she begs me
I have a couple of fancy kicks and they multiply
I'm his bro and his girl, like a hermaphrodite
She throws the signal and I get cursed
(No homo, but I want to see money)
With my sister spinning a little water
The bills burn me, I ask her to deposit
I ask my brother if he can help
Between two black girls, I look like an aunt
She sticks a straw in me, I look like a Cepita
I tell her: Speak when I tell you, ah, yeah
I tell her: Speak when I allow you
They only bring up topics if allowed
I inspire rappers to repeat me
They suck my dick, then repeat it
Nacho tells me no, but I spend it anyway (I spend it anyway)
I'm throwing as many papers as if it were a FAL
Do I want a shot?
I tell him no, I don't
I'm painting the car
Changing color
Sometimes I see things that are like my copy
(Copy, copy)
But it doesn't bother me
I don't pay attention
They see that I really get it and it gives them FOMO
FOMO, FOMO, FOMO, FOMO
The guys are heating up the dish and I get FOMO
FOMO, FOMO, FOMO, FOMO
I throw a touch to the floor, but I drink the rest
Drink, drink, drink, drink
I couldn't finish them, I ran out of chrome
Chrome, chrome, chrome, chrome
I-In your band only fini, here only smokes cone
Cone, cone, cone, cone
We're sharp, they have plenty of chrome
Chrome, chrome, chrome, chrome
In BA, everyone knows who's on the throne
(In BA, everyone knows who's on the)