MPI (feat. Hydro)

Money Wayy
(Brr-brr-brr, pow, brr-brr)
Brrr, brr

Listen, bastard, we are the devils, listen
What we command in the streets and the music now listen, bastard (oh-oh-oh-oh)
That's why I arrived, you son of a bitch (the Devils Llorens listen)

A lot of Cartier, a lot of Fendi (a lot of Fendi)
I have millions pending (gang, gang)
I be feeling like the goat bitch
Everything I throw is trending
The shooting, the thug life (thug life)
I be really gang banging
Lil bitch, whole lotta gang shit nigga (the Devils listen)

It's twenty if they want a stage (20 bands)
And I take out 10 and put it on top of you
Mixing the streets and the music bastards (the streets)
I seem to be selling heroin (dope boy)
With the glizzies inside the cabin (Glizzy)
With the plug eating pechurina (Glizzy Gang)
In the club everyone wearing a ski mask (Glizzy Gang)
It's Murda Gang, lil bitch (listen, bastard)

I land and they lower the hits on me (skrrt)
Touch Chimi, you must be clumsy (Must be rough)
I've been crowned three times in court (pow)
The crack is vanilla
I pre-filled the touch, pre-ordered the cut (on gang)
The magic token, I hit the streets in Dior, careful not to get sketched (sketched)
I represent the streets of Santurce, a shot to whoever touches me

I'm gonna tell you something, two or three (yeah)
We're not in 2003 anymore (on gang)
Bastard, we're the ones in charge in the cage, R shoots from three to three (shhh)
And he's crazy to see you and break you (seeing you smells like shit)
Because I already spoke your death (ah-ah, brrr)
They bite that we're lit in the music (brr)
On the streets, I also step well (brr-brr)

I control the drill, I enroll whoever talks shit
Smoking on opps, nigga (shhh)
I go down alone, the glizzy will respond to you
You know I don't box nigga (you know I don't box nigga)

The family that never dies, in everything we enter
We enter with the glocks nigga (Glizzy Gang)
Now they're believing and when they doubted
I already had all the sauce nigga (the Devils Lorrens listen, smells like bitch)

Smoking a wookie with Ankhal (ah-ah)
His shooters are all on the bench (brr-brr)
My R is Problematick flow Juanka (yeah)
The fulete for you doesn't get stuck (brr-brr)
This is Glizzy Gang

Bastards (Glizzy Gang) you know we love the shootout (you feel me?)
The muse rises when all the brothers go down to the studio with AKs (ah-ah)
The Draco and the Sig, we still gettin' money you dig (you dig?)
These smell bitches, my dick
So much codeine, it makes me sick (uh-uh-, ahgh ahgh)

The yellow pills pissing pink, the double cup is deep (gang)
All the devils with their new cars come out to hunt in the Jeeps (skrtt)
The demon putting on the pressure (the demon)
I've seen the packs reach the ceiling (Money Wayy)
Entering the music flow Mencho
All the hits with extensions (brr-brr)

Mine will blow your dreadlocks
Sending them to hell (sending them to hell listen)
It's Murda Gang (brr, brr, brr)
Sending them to hell

I control the drill, I enroll whoever talks shit
Smoking on opps, nigga
I go down alone, the glizzy will respond to you
You know I don't box nigga

The family that never dies, in everything we enter
We enter with the glocks nigga
Now they're believing and when they doubted
I already had all the sauce nigga

Sending them to hell and when I die, we'll see each other down there (to hell, son of a bitch)
The Devils of Lloren, Playita, Cantera, VH and Sabana Abajo (the Devils have arrived)
I unload the clips if I sense danger and I stick another extendo in (brr-brr-brr)
Bastard, we kill you instantly, and your boss can go to hell (suck my dick, son of a bitch)

The car turned with the glizzies (the glizzies)
Bastard, I don't record if it's not with Hydreezy (Hydreezy)
Double cup like Weezy (Lil Weezy)
I have the mafia in L.A. like OhGeesy (L. A Boys)
OT Money Boy, smoking on backpack they call me the leaking
In the metro the hits, in Chicago the glizzies, in New York they're the blizzies (brr-brr)

You give me chota vibes (you slime niggas)
I have the rent of your house in my clothes (bitch)
Swiping European cards
Now for the featuring you have to pay a quota (yeah)

You have to talk to Manota
I send the devils in the truck (the devils)
I put a cap on your bitch (stats, money)
You niggas some suckas (Money Wayy smells like bitch)

We're on fire rising in the music
Riding the wave of crime as well (gang)
I'm gaining power, bastards, I feel untouchable flow Luis D in Lloren (brr)
The same ones who kill for me, I have them shining too (my shooters)
The case explodes in VVS
The chains, my shooters on flex (murda gang, smells like bitch)
Bitch

Tell Nyxto
Hydreezy (brr-brr) (the drill owner son of a bitch)
It's Murda Gang, Money Wayy
The Devils Llorens, son of a bitch
Stats, money
You know the codes already bastards
We get into the drill, sending them to hell (bitch)