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Pablo Chill E - Balas Lyrics

Balas
808 Mafia
Flaites NY
Ey
Ayo, way
ShiShi Gang, Gang, Gang
Flaites NY
De balas hay de más, niggas, piénsalo si you do it
De ciene' have a lot niggas, makin' it rain en lo' clube'
I got a lot from my gang, ni***, ShiShi Gang, let's do it (Chin, chin)
I got a lot from my gang, ni***, I have real shooters (Ey)
De balas hay de más, niggas, piénsalo si you do it
De ciene' have a lot niggas, makin' it rain en lo' clube' (¿Ah?)
I got a lot from my gang, ni***, ShiShi Gang, let's do it (Chin)
I got a lot from my gang, ni***, 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 shit, ni***, get the f*** outta here (What?)
I have a real niggas, you know what that mean? (Nah)
Who the f*** ask you, ni***? Te va' a morir
Who the f*** are you, ni***? Get the f*** outta here, ¡ay!
De balas hay de más, niggas, piénsalo si you do it (Trr)
De ciene' have a lot niggas, makin' it rain en lo' clube' (Pa)
I got a lot from my gang, ni***, ShiShi Gang, let's do it (Chin, chin)
I got a lot from my gang, ni***, I have real shooters (Ey)
De balas hay de más, niggas, piénsalo si you do it
De ciene' have a lot niggas, makin' it rain en lo' clube' (¿Ah?)
I got a lot from my gang, ni*** (Gang), ShiShi Gang, let's do it (Ey)
I got a lot from my gang, ni*** (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 bitch (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*** niggas
So we start talking shit about other niggas
Now that he trappin', cappin', that he pull the trigger
That he get his money, that he know some niggas
That he f*** the bitches, that he got the killers
That he run the city, that he run the village (Ah)
Mister Lead Heater, Mister Bitch, get it (Ja)
Bet we all know you a pu*** ni***
Fourty Sietes and Glock, ni*** ('Cause you know he do it)
En Chile somo' hot niggas, and I don't have to prove it (Ah)
Fell in love with the gang, ni***, ShiShi Gang, let's do it
You fall in love with a thot thicc and your stupid ass knew it
Jajajaja
Gang 808 Bafia
Gang, ShiShi Gang
Yujani, el equipo del money, ja
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