Pichón Break (feat. Sho-Hai)

We come from when records were sold
I answer an interview on Discord
Sergio, Nieves, Víctor, no, I don't work on TikTok
Pass me the booze, it's fucked up and I get dressed

I've seen a lot of Jesucristo die in bites
I'm the kiss in the Buzz movie
Don't like it? Don't look and that's it
But they're in the shadows, they opine like Risto

Anacondas and boa constrictors
I'm the Calisto Bear
Even if you lose your way in the sky, I exist
In my catering, Chester, not Winston

Eight cylinders, the piston burns
Automatic, leather seats
How synthetic they are
This is another league, don't be stubborn

High-end cars on full display
Your friend likes your boyfriend, the bully
I make them dance without doing reggaeton
Change of style and the pon

He ran out of bread
He stings himself with his own sting, scorpion
Believe me my brotha', there's no other option
But run, brotha' run, brotha' run, run, run

All my homies are lowriders
Aha
All my homies are lowriders
Aha

Hey, hey
I ride at one hundred twenty BPMs
That kid, no, no, no will be the one to stop me
They're young people doing old things
But I already said that ages ago!

I live on a cloud, but it doesn't get to me
It's not that much, YouTube doesn't give much money
I have juice for dinner and the pulp
Eating you doesn't make you fat, it's guilt-free pleasure

Recipe of my favorite diet
Phrases with cream, strawberries with ink
And more love and more hugs
A lot of trigger gesture, and then trigger pull

And be careful when the sun rises
If you went out at night, go home asshole
And don't take the car, they go through the boulevard
With new tires, Zatu and Óscar

NASCAR races
Burned tire, street hawk
The eighties cedar, accurate
I'm happy for others' success

I don't lose my rings for saying that rapper is good
Step on the sneakers on a scale
They weigh more than what those julais tell you out there
That's for the race
And your music is not recognized by Shazam

All my homies are lowriders
Aha
All my homies are lowriders
Aha

There are free spots
In your ass a gorilla guards a spot that's just for me
I take a picture and break the rumor
That you can't park here in the center
Does the insurance cover those scratches?

The reverse light is blown, and
You ate a container in the dark
A neighbor saw you and you have to pay
I have the car ready at the track
The racist doesn't like the Musta

Like rockets to the autistic
Come, drive me, are you afraid of a Mustang?
You were a fan
I saved your likes on Instagram
Are they rappers or a boy band?

All my homies are lowriders
Aha
All my homies are lowriders
Aha

All my homies are lowriders
Aha
All my homies are lowriders
Aha