Musica de Al Chapo del Genero: Lyrics Todos los artistas y cantantes de música de Lyrics son individuos talentosos y apasionados que dedican su vida a crear y compartir su arte con el mundo. Su música de Al Chapo tiene el poder de emocionarnos, inspirarnos y conectarnos a un nivel profundo. En este blog FoxMusicaDe, exploraremos el mundo de los artistas y cantantes de música del genero Lyrics, destacando su dedicación, creatividad y contribuciones a la cultura.
Los artistas y cantantes de música tienen la capacidad única de expresar sus emociones y experiencias a través de su voz y talento musical. A través de sus letras y melodías, nos llevan a un viaje emocional y nos permiten conectarnos con nuestras propias emociones.
Además de su talento musical, los artistas y cantantes son verdaderos profesionales en su campo. Trabajan arduamente para perfeccionar su
[Intro]
Put the money on his head
Mh
(Chapo)
[Chorus]
Don't make me pop out with them vamps
And don't try to hide your head, 'cause we know where you at
Huh, and I don't do no [?]
You want smoke, then we can match
You must not know about that stamp
I'm talking, put the money in the bag
I ain't aimin' at no legs, 'cause we aimin' at his dreads
Fuck it, if I get locked up by the feds, I stay down and make my bed, 'cause if I rat then I'll be dead
[Verse]
Huh, tell the judge that I ain't scared
On my moms I never cared
I don't do no truth or dare
This the mob, we don't play fair
Draco taking off his hair, look like he just fought a bear
Told that boy I'll take it there, on my momma I took it there
Ride with that goddamn Glock on my left, fuck criss-cross sauce
Every new day tryna catch a new hat, better get out the way 'fore you be a lost cause
Get passed to the gang, your hoe get tossed
And I stay with that flame in the whip, I don't need no exhaust
Niggas be sayin' that they were the shits, when I look at [?]
[Chorus]
Don't make me pop out with them vamps
And don't try to hide your head, 'cause we know where you at
Huh, and I don't do no [?]
You want smoke, then we can match
You must not know about that stamp
I'm talking, put the money in the bag
I ain't aimin' at no legs, 'cause we aimin' at his dreads
Fuck it, if I get locked up by the feds, I stay down and make my bed, 'cause if I rat then I'll be dead
[Outro]
Don't make me pop out with them vamps
And don't try to hide your head, 'cause we know where you at
Huh, and I don't do no [?]
You want smoke, then we can match
You must not know about that stamp
I'm talking, put the money in the bag
I ain't aimin' at no legs, 'cause we aimin' at his dreads
Fuck it, if I get locked up by the feds, I stay down and make my bed, 'cause if I rat then I'll be dead