PLO PLO!

Yeah, it's Trueno, bro
2024
From the neighborhood of La Boca to the whole world, you know me
Ha

They're going to turn off the light
They're going to turn off the light, bro
But the sun will rise again
But the sun will rise again
Mami, we just have to enjoy it
Ha, prr!

They start the session and put on the rec (bang, bang!)
Hands up, bro, fuck the police (fuck the police, ha)
Put your hood up (your hood up, ha, yeah, put yours, ah)
Makin' moves on the low (makin' moves on the low)

Put your hood up (bro)
Ah, we're ready, all the guys in the heavy neighborhood
New style, new movie, new trip to New Delhi (bang, bang!)
Always ready (bang, bang!), I kill and die for my boys (bang, bang!), ha

I have the neighborhood partying, it doesn't matter if there's no money
New-new-new shit is coming, I don't accept any calling, ha
Jump, all my homies, ju-ju-jump, all my homies, ha
We're making history, you're making a story, ah, haha

The sun has risen again
Yeah, the sun has risen again, what?
Let's light up the hood
To light up the neighborhood
Mami, we just have to enjoy it
You know, you know (what, what, what, what?)

(They start the session and put on the rec)
You want my rap, I'll give it to you
We're with the same guys in the same place
If we don't have it, we go out to find it (bang!)
I make the ground jump

Everyone feeling my flow
I have everyone jumping at the show
(If this were the 90s, I'd be on Death Row)
Sounds aggressive, but it enters slow, slow, slow

We're ready, faker rappers for your R. Kelly
We're calm, we're jelly, playing like Balotelli, ha (bang, bang!)
Ready, steady, ha (crazy!)
You're going to the cemetery (blah, blah!), yeah, ha

I have the neighborhood partying, it doesn't matter if there's no money
New-new-new shit is coming, I don't accept any calling
Jump, all my homies, ju-ju-jump, all my homies
We're making history, you're making a story, hahaha