LUCIFER

The Devil, motherfucker
Awoke the demon, a bunch of bullshit
Sometimes you gotta blow it up (ah-ah, ah-ah)

Tell me, Shadow (ah-ah-ah)
Tell me, Pre
Tell me, Chef
Tell me, Double
Yecko on the beat
Tell me, Slay

Glizzy Gvng, the baddest crew, you hear me? (Gang, gang, gang, gang-gang, gang-gang)
A bunch of pigs and pests in the industry
We gotta, we gotta guide two or three around here
Sincerely, Lucifer, little shit (ah-ah)

Two years in the music, I got them measuring strength (measuring strength)
My demons are hungry, if I let them, they'll have you for lunch (the Devils of Llorens, gang, gang)
Before they touch me, I give them a shot (I got the braid)
And for the press, Lucifer in hell has no reverse

What, I don't have rank? You don't know what you're talking about (you know)
LFNM on my chest, you see it shining (can't see the box)
I'm fighting with those you’re sucking off (you saw it, motherfucker)
They brag from Caguas and on calls, they’re denying it (nah)
They brag about being artists and the women are screwing them
Just like SONAR, the contract isn’t being settled (uh)
I'm a trapper, for real, I got in by hustling (hustling)

And I got a house, AP, Patek, Cartier, I got two Lambos (gang, gang)
I feel the rush, the 23, ask Omar how it sounds (hahaha)
Hades is a fool in all the war, you're the baby
When we catch you, motherfucker, blessed, you’ll be embarrassed
I jumped you in LUKEANDO, motherfucker, I dissed you on your own track
I took you to Coca-Cola, motherfucker, you came out of my balls (ah-ah)

I also took you to Choli, a country boy from Morovis (haha)
You’re so ungrateful and talking about Judas
I knew you were fake, still, I gave you help
Don’t make excuses (little shit), don’t mention Yeruza (the Devils)
So later you’re shitting yourself like Anuel living in the USA (ah-ah)
I'm a motherfucker in war, playing Russian roulette
They gotta kill me with my demons in the stove (with the Devils)

Like we caught Blackinny, you were dead, you’re a little bitch (you’re a little bitch, motherfucker)
I’ll kill you, I’ll put a Richard Mille on your helmet (ah-ah)
I got killers with me, if not, I’ll make the deal (right away)
The Devils of Llorens, the demons of Philly (skrrt, the Devils)

The 556 is NATO, I got info on your dude (brr)
From when you went down to Calma to make your scribbles (ah-ah)
Yanira sends her regards, says that ass is yours (ah-ah)
You can’t even get on with ten songwriters in the studio

The [?] saw how The Chef dragged you across the stage
What your career is worth, we spent on codeine (you hear me, motherfucker?)
Boti, I bought two weights, the diamonds in my teeth (the Devils)
The excited little faggot even gave an interview with Chente (brr, brr)

Look at them happy (motherfucker)
Excited like it was their moment (you can’t get on)
And I warn you, wherever we see each other, there’s no regret
They’ll be dead (motherfucker), my 300 wants to break cement

We got control of the Metro, where you gonna enter?
Talking shit at the concert, answer the phone (gang, gang)
Rest in peace Pacho, but for him, you’re not getting in (brr-brr)
In the Metro, we’re untouchable, they don’t even dare to sing (the Devils: Hahaha)

The tour is crazy, not filled unless it’s dissing Feid (ah-ah)
Now you’re dissing us and I’m not gonna give you a break (not gonna give you a break)
You’re not rolling with demons, you’re rolling with your brother and Gazmey (with your brother and your dad, little shit)
Movie star, you’re really a joke, you’re about to get sliced up [?] (ah-ah-ah)

And another melon to enter PR, you’re gonna have to pay (prr)
When in Playita you were down, you started sucking me off (hahaha)
I know that underwater they want to get me
But you gotta think about it, motherfucker, I’m impossible to kill

The horn is for Yailin, motherfucker, don’t get mad, little shit (don’t get mad, little shit)
There are bitches with balls, I don’t have to stick my dick in
I do have, I’ll kill you, dumbass, I got your screenshots (gang, gang)
But what’s done is done, and what’s said is said

It’s impossible to rob me, if I’m controlling the game
They shot up your mom’s house and you took a flight (gang)
You didn’t do shit for Christmas in Sabana Abajo (wuh)
You were scared, I’m a demon, I get in and out

I’m hunting millionaires, you confirmed it yourself (ah-ah)
You call me a snitch and I haven’t even been arrested, you got no basis
And it’s normal that with you, the snitches seem to pass
They caught you with a system and you shitted yourself and stuttered

You recorded with 6ix9ine and justified yourself (you know)
RobGz, motherfucker, you didn’t check the papers (yeah, yeah)
The papers and the little faces, you didn’t post them
What, you’re a puppet, motherfucker? Don’t miss (don’t miss, motherfucker)

You had it for the times of Check (not even for that, motherfucker)
And in Monte Hatillo, so you wouldn’t get caught, you hid behind The Chef
You all brag, but not to ELE D
And Posi lit it up with Midnvght, Hundo, and DimeWest (the Devils: Hahahaha)

7.62 for the face, the dead float in the lagoon
Amyrah is shining, yours was raised by a snitch
In Miami, I’ll put the Lamborghini as a hood
Pray hard that a shorty doesn’t catch you

I’m the one who lights hell (the beat), we’ll put a for sale sign on your helmet (gang, gang)
Don’t brag about new jewels, motherfucker, if the old ones belong to El Duende (a demon)
Motherfucker, I roll with the crazies
I wanted to take out Ovi, but
Bro, I’m not a criminal or anything like that, boss

But you’re not a criminal (but this is the dumbest)
I really wish I could meet you face to face
Throw everything at me, I’m the pressure, you can feel it
AA for Uruguay with a bunch of agents
This is the Metro, we’ll kill you on a bridge

You had a panic attack
I got your heart, motherfucker, come on, call the cops
File the complaint and all that, motherfucker, put on the skirt
You’re so stressed, motherfucker, that your bald spot grew
If the Devils talk, you shut up (the Devils)

Mention Yeruza and I’m gonna charge you for the failure
The only little shit that exists with you is Moya
I got the packs and the clips in the Goyard bag
My devils come out like the Navy hunting in Corolla

You all are weird, motherfucker, like the death of Presi (haha)
He sent you to set up with a bitch, the crew of Nesi (the baby)
Anuel 69, I knew it, Tekashi is your bestie
And the lady hit that one from inside the [?] of Dior (haha)

The Devils, motherfucker, you hear me? (Gang, gang, gang)
I’m the real demon in the industry, little shit, motherfucker
I’m street for real, not like you, who hasn’t done shit, bunch of idiots (uh-huh, you hear me?)
Now I’m shitting on your mother, little shit
Is AA real until death, what the hell, motherfucker?
Anuel 69 is your name, motherfucker

I’m missing mine, they’re dissing Slay, I get possessed and shoot back
You’re a dumbass, that even in the streets of PR, nothing has been written about you
So much drugs got you all skinny, Anuel 69, you’re smoking crack
You’re a girl, a faggot, under the Amiri you got a sports bra
You got a skirt, don’t mess with mine, motherfucker, after you cross me
And they don’t want you in the 65, now I’m gonna see where you jump to

You’re a crew whore, a mouth stench, quit the cigarette
You wanna war? I wanna war too, motherfucker, and I’m a millionaire
First the millionaires, then my people, motherfucker, I filled their pockets too (the Devils)
The Demon, the biggest motherfucker, and my crew is the slickest
I focus on Anuel because for real, El Pulpo doesn’t reach my ankle (ah-ah)
The AK puts you to sleep, on the new Draco, I put Bolillo (ah-ah-ah)

The spot selling anesthesia, we’re in Marbe and Greece (Greece)
The pink molly, strawberry color, all this Cuban, my neck is heavy
If we talk, everything straightens out, in Llorens there are more sticks than in Texas (ah-ah-ah)
We solve however you want, take your corner or we’ll use force

The new jewels came with Marquise (Marquise), the new soda, dirty it in Tris
Fashion Week, Milan and Paris (Fashion Week), I’m going down to Philly, rolling with the switches
You came down to PR for me, then Coca-Cola and VVS Switch (yi, yi)
I’m possessed, I feel like The Grinch (ah-ah)

In every corner, they fear us, I’m inviting you to stop (ah-ah)
I’m hunting in the [plaza M?], in the crime game, you don’t have it
The divers in parking (motherfucker)
I’m in Carolina, in the double, in the Double Yankee (tell me, Yankee)
I come from where demons and stars like Daddy Yankee are raised

From Santurce, you said it, where you used to suck off
In two years, I did El Choli, little shit, when’s yours? (Yeah, hahaha)
I couldn’t ditch if one of mine has papers snitching
And even in Miami, we got location, so watch out hanging out (ah-ah)

We stopped in Wood, in expensive cars (tell them, gang), we’ll shoot you and it’s for the face (for the face)
I’m in Chrome Hearts stepping in Prada (yi), I’m with my devils, the armed force (the Devils)
Motherfucker, I finished the test, I’m everywhere with a gun
Nobody robs me (gang, gang, gang), I got the malice in an AK, talking to the devil in person
If you shoot, I’ll bury you again
Look how worn out I got you, your hair doesn’t even grow anymore
In Baby Demon, I went down for the video, I was dressed in Louis Vuitton from head to toe

You didn’t put in a dime, I came up with El Conejo
You’re getting old, you’re behind in the game (ah)
The glocks we light up on fire, your baby wasn’t the twin’s (uh, uy)
Motherfucker, you missed, you saw the baby of the brother and took her (uy)
Bunch of pigs, you used her and tossed her (ah: Hahaha)
Not even the twins knew who had knocked her up and you were the dumbass who got her pregnant (uh-uh, uy)
Like Hades’ baby, who’s about to get pregnant by a Glizzy Gvngster (ah, bunch of pigs)

I’m active in PR, in war I don’t need a tank
I catch you with the 300 and I swear they jump like Vince Carter
A crazy movie
Sucking off the Caguas crew after almost, motherfucker, they blow you up
I think your fans have all your story wrong

The Glizzy Gvng are in VV, those little squids are in zirconia (the little squids)
Real of what the hell? If you don’t even want to recognize your kids (motherfucker)
You had to accept, motherfucker, that you knocked up a monkey (with all due respect)
I got my kids up to date (hahaha), I’m a bandit, I run smooth (I run smooth)
And with all my Devils of Llorens, the Gambino family (son of a bitch)

What’s Hades doing asking if I kill? You’re snitching (prr, prr)
Cosmic snitch, on the street everyone knows I lift them
From the truso, the songs fly, motherfucker, don’t mention my saints
How easy tomorrow I’ll kill you and feed the earth white

It’s gonna cost you, I warned you, motherfucker, I’m not a diver (and I’m not a diver)
They had to do five hundred free to get on, they say The Intruso (hahaha)
I got sticks with balls and shorts that I don’t even use
When I catch them, give them a hundred on the floor, motherfucker, and give them abuse (give them abuse, motherfucker)

Llorens Towers in the house, motherfucker, The Demons
The ones controlling the game, motherfucker, the music, the street (ah-ah-ah, Glizzy Gvng)
Everything motherfucker, your women, motherfucker, all little shit, you hear me, motherfucker?
('You looking to rent a building for the Christmas party now?)

The Demons, AA, suck my dick, fucking pig, pest, motherfucker
(We rent, we rent buildings and backup, hahaha)
I was on before Diamonds in my Teeth, stupid, motherfucker
And I threw the teeth away, motherfucker, and bought others, little shit

(I’m done with you, motherfucker, The Devils, tell me, Nyxto)
If you’re gonna shoot, shoot me hard, motherfucker (tell me, Yecko)
They threw two songs at me and made a shit, fucking stupid, motherfucker (tell me, Chef)
Did we go to Morovis to suck your dick? Are you crazy, motherfucker? (Hahaha, haha)
In Morovis, there’s nothing, motherfucker

So much rebaque and horses, motherfucker, country boy, motherfucker, stupid
(Little shit, you like sucking my dick, motherfucker)
We went to Morovis because you were scared to come to Llorens, hey, and it’s the truth, motherfucker
Llorens Towers, the family that never dies, you hear me, motherfucker?
The ones who decide who walks around the Metro, motherfucker, you hear me?

(The Gang of the Glizzy, motherfucker, you know why it’s the Gang of the Glizzy, for the guns, little shit)
So hated, motherfucker
(Stupid, thinking about dick, motherfucker, are you a faggot?)
No need to talk much, give details
(AA, motherfucker, suck my dick, son of a bitch, motherfucker)
We are the street, gang
(To pay protection again)
What happened, boss?