Pentakill (feat. Neelo)

Ecuador and Argentina, dad
Flame style
Flame style and Thunder
Were you expecting it?

We're grown-ups for a problem over a butt
It's not my fault that your shawty asks me to go hard
In the street like her, in my bed I strangle you
Don't go crazy, I have a couple of narcos ready for the pull up
My life is a movie
Flame shit the chapter
Problems dissolve if I accumulate this money
Flame gang
I feel like Harry Kane
I can't pass the haze
Spiderman with Mary Jane
Your so-called gangster point could be my backstage
You wanna taste
You gotta taste
I open your butt like Moses opened the water
No Guayaco did it but I did

It's for real, a couple of pills float in lean double cup
You don't mess with my team, we don't mess with teens here
Move it more like the weekend in the club
This Champions League flow I combine with my drip
I know you feel the pressure, Raphaël Varane
Don't look into the eyes of the pharaoh, Rafael Nadal
How do you jump into the pool without knowing how to swim?
It's the same for the heat, I'm the trap king
Crazy doesn't reach my door
She's Chilean and you didn't give her her cut
And it's because of skirts that your gang wants me dead
I leave you blind, I'm the king, I'm the one-eyed
They say it's a lie what I live, that I'm fake, that I'm not trap
If I counted above what I know
You'd make three mixtapes
But in the face to face
There's no room for mistakes
They followed me for 4 months saying they wanted to kill me
Because I made 400 and he wanted a 22
But I tricked him, sorry
It was out of necessity
200 were for rent and half a kilo to smoke
You stayed in an attempt
That clit is raining
It moves for my money
Adriano in 2006
With the flow 99
I don't threaten with a gun
But I did have a 9
In case they turned on me
One with me dies
Hello, if you take out your five I'll make a pentakill
I like Kim, I like Kylie, I like Kendall
Give me that butt, the clit in your mouth, come put it on me
The zipper already wants to pull it down, it bounces on my peach the melon
The most

I'm with Neelo in Spain, man
The fakes look at us weird
Because I go with my healthy crew
More balls than Mascherano
If we talk about rap, I beat them
Half Spanish, half Italian
On weekends we break the disco, we go on tour
With all the thugs dancing to Pablito Lescano, ah
If we talk about cumbia, I beat them
If we talk about trap, I beat them
Let's not talk, let's get to the point
I burn hash, half the country wants to sign me? Then
If the girls love how I move, their boyfriend sucks my egg
If you see us we're the same but improved, we're new
They listen to my flow and dance, they feel the placebo effect
(Ha Ha) stupid guy says he's gonna set me on fire
In Boca or Guayaquil they'd shit themselves with fear
If he doesn't sing true shit, I don't get excited
If I shift gears I dismantle them like Lego
I have few friends, I count them on my fingers
I mistreat the beat for the way I hit it, ha
Breaking the game in Spain, dude
For me it's not a challenge, like Messi I cause trouble
Easy, chilling in Alicante, dude
Neelo talked to me, I said yes
We hit the streets lit
We hit the streets lit
Neelo talked to me, I said yes
We hit the streets lit

We hit the streets lit
Neelo talked to me, I said yes
We hit the streets lit

We're grown-ups for a problem over a butt
It's not my fault that your shawty asks me to go hard
In the street like her, in my bed I strangle you
Don't go crazy, I have a couple of narcos ready for the pull up
My life is a movie
Flame shit the chapter
Problems dissolve if I accumulate this money
Flame gang
I feel like Harry Kane
I can't pass the haze
Spiderman with Mary Jane
Your so-called gangster point could be my backstage
You wanna taste
You gotta taste
I open your butt like Moses opened the water