CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Balas


808 Mafia
Flaites NY
Ey
Ayo, way
ShiShi Gang, Gang, Gang
Flaites NY

De balas hay de más, n*ggas, piénsalo si you do it
De ciene' have a lot n*ggas, makin' it rain en lo' clube'
I got a lot from my gang, n*gga, ShiShi Gang, let's do it (Chin, chin)
I got a lot from my gang, n*gga, I have real shooters (Ey)
De balas hay de más, n*ggas, piénsalo si you do it
De ciene' have a lot n*ggas, makin' it rain en lo' clube' (¿Ah?)
I got a lot from my gang, n*gga, ShiShi Gang, let's do it (Chin)
I got a lot from my gang, n*gga, I have real shooters (Ey)

Miramo' la vuelta, hermanito
Esperamo' hasta que los gile' se pongan a dormir (Prr)
Si te caigo de noche de negro, eso significa que uno cuanto' pare de ustede' van a morir
Saco una freta, dispara y no brega, con lo' pece' te mandamo' a dormir
Tenemo' refill, negro, no me importa how do you feel
This is real gang sh*t, n*gga, get the f*ck outta here (What?)
I have a real n*ggas, you know what that mean? (Nah)
Who the f*ck ask you, n*gga? Te va' a morir
Who the f*ck are you, n*gga? Get the f*ck outta here, ¡ay!

De balas hay de más, n*ggas, piénsalo si you do it (Trr)
De ciene' have a lot n*ggas, makin' it rain en lo' clube' (Pa)
I got a lot from my gang, n*gga, ShiShi Gang, let's do it (Chin, chin)
I got a lot from my gang, n*gga, I have real shooters (Ey)
De balas hay de más, n*ggas, piénsalo si you do it
De ciene' have a lot n*ggas, makin' it rain en lo' clube' (¿Ah?)
I got a lot from my gang, n*gga (Gang), ShiShi Gang, let's do it (Ey)
I got a lot from my gang, n*gga (ShiShi), I have real shooters (Ey)

Siento muerto' mis negros, ello' lo sienten por mí
Fumabamo' porro' en potrero y ahora de farmacia e' mi weed
No seguimo' culeando ataris, pero se le pelan a Tri
Y llegan lo' ShiShi al putero, ya tú sabe': gang in this b*tch (Gang)
Ante' me acuerdo comíamo' pan y ahora desayunamo' en un restaurant
Todo' esto' gile' que ahora me tiran ante' eran amigo' e incluso eran fan
Pero me río, mira dónde están y yo paso volando como Peter Pan
Me paso en avione' y hotele' de lujo y extraño mi barrio, también a mi mom
We use to know a lot of f*ck n*ggas
So we start talking sh*t about other n*ggas
Now that he trappin', cappin', that he pull the trigger
That he get his money, that he know some n*ggas
That he f*ck the b*tches, that he got the killers
That he run the city, that he run the village (Ah)
Mister Lead Heater, Mister b*tch, get it (Ja)
Bet we all know you a pus*y n*gga

Fourty Sietes and Glock, n*gga ('Cause you know he do it)
En Chile somo' hot n*ggas, and I don't have to prove it (Ah)
Fell in love with the gang, n*gga, ShiShi Gang, let's do it
You fall in love with a thot thicc and your stupid ass knew it

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Gang 808 Bafia
Gang, ShiShi Gang
Yujani, el equipo del money, ja
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