Jacobo Grinberg

It's WICKED OUTSIDE

I'm more connected than Jacobo Grinberg
Grams of the exotic spinning in the grinder
Here the whole crew just keeps on toasting
They chase me from OnlyFans, you chase her on Tinder

They got burned because I made it big
They said they were homies, but I don’t get why
Bunch of crazy demons, they’re partners with Lucifer
They’ll smash your windows right at dinnertime

Cholo laid back, San Andrés style
I’m rolling with the Reke from Kodigo 36
Toasting with bottles, all Ace Of Spades
Shout out to Jalisco, I’m vibing with the—

The hood doesn’t bend, that’s why I’m still here
Even though I’m wildin’ out, I dress real sharp
With a Valentino belt and my Louboutins
I stay humble until I stop existing

I’m here making noise and still not screwing up
'Cause I know well what’s right and what’s wrong
And here we send percussion as gifts
You see me rolling deep, no plates on the Camaro

I’m handling long guns without a license
And if you want it, you can have it, I’m loyal to that belief
That all my money comes from crime—
Yeah, fuckers, I’m here in Italy and Greece

I don’t criticize the poor, 'cause that’s where I’m from
Nor the millionaires, 'cause I’ve got a nickname
How lame would it be if this was all high-class?
I’m chasing cash all day to keep myself entertained

I’m popping tusi from my girl’s nails
I said: If you want it, you can have it, not that he had a wig
One or two are loyal, one or two just profit
We carry the tray, they never give me tickets

She gets pretty when [?] and the silence
There I talk with those who set up the group and all the dance
Strong exponent of freight, I have a slave in the trailers
I don’t know fear 'cause we’re all riders here

Here if you act crazy, you don’t mess with the softies
I lost my disgust when I started cutting ca—
The expanding bullets, colorful and thick
I’m not playing COD, with these bullets you don’t come back

When I was hitting the bike with those Vans
Listening all night on the speaker Charles Ans
And now panicking with masks in the Ram
One or two lifted, no lines, they just leave

I raise several flags 'cause everything’s going off
With rifles in the trucks and in the low Santa Grifa
I’m playing a game smoking weed with Wiz Khalifa
I’m hooking up with one who looks like Mia Khalifa

I’m wearing black shades that hide the stoner
Always my stash hitting two hundred grams
I’m still with the same homies since we started
Now we’re all set, block, we arrive and weigh it

Support the family with what you earn and add more
With criticism from people, I could get ahead
Had to look for cash, I was starving
And today I’m buzzing past those who didn’t want to help me

On a private flight, the jet always travels with baddies
Luxurious outfits, dressed in Giorgio Armani
In an armored car, they saw me in Miami
And I started smoking weed on the roof of my buddy Dani

If you already know what I’m about, 'cause all this I talk
Telling my goals, burning one with Pablo
With JP, rolling up for the Devil
Thanks to my boss, they now call me: El Mendiablo

Fucking fire that started back in Mexicali
I was grinding, but it was just a chalice
With the thugs and famous, I’m partying
They’ve seen me in London chilling, burning weed

On the board, I painted everything I wanted
Thanks to the effort, I’ve even cracked the piggy bank
From merchant, I also swept houses
Now escorted for the show, I roll in with the police

The kid’s always on one when he’s around these parts
Never backed down, traded notebooks for jobs
They earn my trust and in tough times, they haven’t folded
And hold on tight 'cause this year we’re taking the crown

They wanted to see me rap, this was just ten percent
And in 2025, I’ll sing it at the concert
Throwing plates with my crew, I still remember
And right now I’m batting, it’s all for the Rich or Dead

You won’t see it everywhere
You won’t catch it ever grinding
Like Pancho Villa, I carry bullets in the clip
Shorts, long, glock, crutches, they respond for my family

And the brands, I respond for El Señor
He’s always given me his trust
Chatting with him, snorting in the mansion
And I send him a shoutout, he’s not missing in this song

The Chuckys are escorting me, and I’m
Even when I sleep, I’m generating and sending
Regularly several packages
And as they come back, they’re filled with cash

And now we wear the VVS
We’re generating cash and blah-blah-blah daily
The bosses report in
For the effective work we do on the missions