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[Intro]
This is music of bandits
Real until death, did you hear fucker? (Santurce, Carolina)
Brr (Bayamón)
I'm from Torres 'e Sabana', where demons are raised, where soldiers are raised, where big sons of bitches are raised (The 65)
This is for the 27 of mine in prison and on the street (Grab the knife)
The undefeated, did you hear, cocksucker? (grab the short, ¿ah?)

[Verse 1]
Walking to the hood as a kid with my friends
The pistols are hooked because I don't trust God himself
The packets of crack and drugs in my uncle's house
Dad lost his job and we don't have money, we are fucked
He doesn't know I deal drugs, or so I believe (so I believe)
My first short was Smith & Wasson
Afterwards I got a Springfield FN
Until I bought my first Glock and the guy gifted me a few boxes of bullets
I threw them and started working
The boss liked how Anuel deals drugs
Never asked for help, I like killing people
I earned on my own and wanted a permanent kiosk (¿Ah?)
They killed Jota, wow, and how I cried
Sad that we watched it and I buried him, amén (Amén)
He who did it, I waited at his door
And after I killed him, they told me it wasn't him, Fuck (Brr)
They took me armed and trusted me
A few days passed, What do I do? No, I didn't go to sleep
Seventy hours on the mountains without sleeping and without bathing, I didn't get tired of it
Left from the garage to his house and broke him (The devils)
I fight the case, praying that the murder won't fuck me (¿Ah?)
If I see something strange, I take off and go in shame
That they do their job and look for me, I'm running away for a while
I'm making cones for the guys
The kilos take off, the tickets go down and I count
The babies are calling, they found out I'm crowning (That I'm crowning)
I'm at Gucci with the devils, all the world spending (With the devils)
With all the pistols up, like we're robbing (Brr)
[Chorus]
The guy is calling, the the kilos arrived at New York (At New York)
The yankee texted, saying that he's crowning (crowning)
But I'm here happy rolling a blunt
Oye, so you'll understand (understand)
Lighting and celebrating, the cone is like crown (crown)
When attacking everyone I'll join (I'll join)
After tomorrow, Doing the same again
Everytime I give the thirty (La AA)

[Verse 2]
Doing wheelie on the four track and rounds on the Hellcat
That's where the merch comes from, the mexican is close already (close already)
The drug is a son of a bitch, the guys are doing faces (Jaja)
In my songs the police are not fake
John Wick on the click, the thirty is giving you the RIP (Brr)
Stopping you in the uber and giving you with the Iraqi rifle (Brr)
The states are fucked and the feds are investigating
The drug addicts are withering, the hood is calling
And the devils are doing what I say (what I say)
G27-J80, One family
The betrayal is Judas and death is his friend
Because of this, cursed is the man who trusts another (who trusts another)
Had to do two years for the pistol they took from me (Brr)
But I did more in the prisons they put me in
Met a Colombian and became my brother (Brr)
And now dealing kilos to Americans (Brr)
When I was in prison my kiosk was taken from me
The brothers turned, fell and life fell apart
But they dropped it because they burned it (burned it)
And now that I left, I'm going to kill everyone who betrayed me
I take two pills and become devil (become devil)
The Glock on the belt, under the extensions (Brr)
I called the devils and they took off four cars
So we'll enter the hood with the guns and blow it up, brr
[Chorus]
The guy is calling, the the kilos arrived at New York (At New York)
The yankee texted, saying that he's crowning (crowning)
But I'm here happy rolling a blunt
Oye, so you'll understand (Real until death, did you hear, fucker?)
Lighting and celebrating, the cone is like crown (crown)
When attacking everyone I'll join (I'll join)
After tomorrow, Doing the same again
Everytime I give the thirty (Brr)