Si Quiero (feat. Yung Beef)
Zaramay
If I Want (feat. Yung Beef)
Ay
Yung Beef, bitch (yeah)
Tell 'em, Zara
Ha, yeah
You know
Yeah, if I want, I get into the drill
And make you go down for a hundred grand
The babes leave me their clothes, like an offering for Gauchito Gil
I took the doll from the club without flaunting a Richard Mille
From the hood to Beverly Hills
I give it to you so you can get your ass done in Brazil
If I want, I get into the drill
And make you go down for a hundred grand
The babes leave me their clothes, like an offering for Gauchito Gil
I took the doll from the club without flaunting a Richard Mille
From the hood to Beverly Hills
I give it to you so you can get your ass done in Brazil
We hit the streets acting like gangsters
Now we mix Monster with champagne
A V8 leaves a duster trail
Zaramay has all the posters
Good or bad? I light up the sticks
From a Camaro shooting shots
I call my cousin, Gonzalo answers
All the tracks want the most expensive
I didn't leave the mafia, I'm with Gera in a GTI
I activate the chips in your name, you gifted yourself with the ID
I brought the thug life and everyone hit the floor when I opened the door
And what can these haters say? If things happened because I messed up, damn
I went for the binge, we make the deals in Louis Vuitton
Half a kilo for the chain and another kilo of LeBron's
And it happens, my race with three in my house
The Colt pierces you, we are the threat
The Gaza Strip, I distribute the fat
Death embraces me, I kill for my spot
If I want, I get into the drill
And make you go down for a hundred grand
The babes leave me their clothes, like an offering for Gauchito Gil
I took the doll from the club without flaunting a Richard Mille
From the hood to Beverly Hills
I give it to you so you can get your ass done in Brazil
If I want, I get into the drill
And make you go down for a hundred grand
The babes leave me their clothes, like an offering for Gauchito Gil
I took the doll from the club without flaunting a Richard Mille
From the hood to Beverly Hills
I give it to you so you can get your ass done in Brazil
Tell 'em, Zaramay, then you get mad
And his cat is younger, damn, I fuck his mom
So I bought his Nikes, I ride them, Induráin
In my Nikes you won't last, like rolling a joint
I hope you die, shit you gossip
Bitch, I have Bandai toys
Glock from 2009 with the baton
Dry moves snow and also weed
Bitch, Seco moves more than a prisoner
If he doesn't understand with words, I pull out the cannon
Damn, uh, your bitch is hot, huh
They shoot at me, ask for forgiveness
Rookie, I don't want opinions
My bitch is tough as a pine nut
If I get into the drill, I take a kidney
Trafficking organs can make me a million
On OnlyFans I can make a million
Bitch, Seco is a boss and has a million
Don't talk to me about bosses, you're a pawn
I joke for fun, without obligation
I look for the Cali pack's address
I have the algorithms, I have the equation
I signed myself, bitch, The Blessing
If you want, I'll get into your house (I'm Subom)
I'm with the G's, the threat
Crazy, nobody cares about your life
I have ice like Shiva
My gang is like an ant
I give my life for mine
If I want, I fuck your bitch
Damn, I put a bridle on her, damn (I take her life)
In the trap for life, and everyone dodges
They're like sheep, Seco shears them
In my mind is Akira, Waka Waka, Shakira
If Felipe pulls out the AK, he takes your life
Yeah, if I want, I get into the drill
And make you go down for a hundred grand
The babes leave me their clothes, like an offering for Gauchito Gil
I took the doll from the club without flaunting a Richard Mille
From the hood to Beverly Hills
I give it to you so you can get your ass done in Brazil
If I want, I get into the drill
And make you go down for a hundred grand
The babes leave me their clothes (Yeah), like an offering for Gauchito Gil
I took the doll from the club without flaunting a Richard Mille
From the hood to Beverly Hills
I give it to you so you can get your ass done in Brazil