Santana gang, Westside, Eagle bus'
Yeah, ah
Bu-bu, this is Milan
Wow, Westside Milan, hey
Wow

Give the plate to the pole (bu-bu), in our area we don't play (no-no)
Outside I always have a gun in my palm (grah-grah-grag-grah)
Legend like Anuel, five on a Dodge Durango
How long did your success last? (Ah-ah)

I trust my enemies more than my good friends
Because at least I know the intentions of my enemies (Santana gang)
Recognize my group, it moves with vans
Before being hit you will see the red reflections
The last time yes, that I checked
There was only one necklace on my neck (now)
Now there are five, bro, I don't even check
All carbon interiors
Advice to your comb that I am not its knot
I'm sitting on the game (bu), reinvest and double
Ugly hoe, power comes first (Milan)
My block is still at war like in Israel (Milan, Milan)
And I just took a two-room apartment with doors
Diamonds and rubies on my left fingers (uh-uh)
I'm increasing the offer well, I say every thousand
I dressed my bitch, I matched her with style
Red Lamborghini, I matched it with Steven

Give the plate to the pole (bu-bu), in our area we don't play (no-no)
Outside I always have a gun in my palm (grah-grah-grag-grah)
Legend like Anuel, five on a Dodge Durango
How long did your success last?
Give the plate to the pole (bu-bu), in our area we don't play (no-no)
Outside I always have a gun in my palm (grah-grah-grag-grah)
Legend like Anuel (ahi), five on a Dodge Durango (Luchè) (Sskrt)
How long did your success last? (Eh)

Kiss the boss in the mouth (uh), diss me to see what I do
I invited him to lunch and they are still looking for him
I skid on the Lambo, I make circles in the wheat
The lawyer answers you if you look for me for money
Cognac on the lips, five grams in the blunt (in the blunt)
Lungs full of grass, we have a clan behind us (okay)
I fuck her even if you love her and I also leave a trace
Not even a gun can spit in my face
A thousand groupies in the DMs (eh)
If I don't answer now bro, I've lost her forever (ah)
I go back to rapping and making things clear (Luchè)
That Luchè here is old only money
Stones do not reflect, but they are precious
Making money is a drug, I will die of overdose
God told me, "Go, prove you're the best" (you're the best)
I climbed to the top, I blocked the elevator (ah-ah)

Yeah, black plate
It lays us white stripes contrary to a zebra (ah)
Too much cola and the Sephora makeup drips
I put the rap game to sheep
Exactly like with Angelica, with Laura and Debora (uh)
I'm not afraid of God like Jerry Lorenzo (money)
When I'm dying (never) I'll have the dick inside (never)
I have a killer on my telephone (seh), dealers, hoes (seh)
I penetrate this industry, a skeleton on every wrist (yeah)
I have nightmares so real (ah-ah)
I can't wait to wake up, I put on wings (uoh)
If I press run on a sunny day
I bought her a bag, then I put it on her
You know I didn't rent the vehicle (you know)
These singers I don't do the feat if they don't take it (ah-ah)
These rappers who surrender, change genre (ahi)
Coca, ammonia and ether
Baco tobacco and Venus, only ashes remain
G-U-È

Give the plate to the pole (bu-bu), in our area we don't play (no-no)
Outside I always have a gun in my palm (grah-grah-grag-grah)
Legend like Anuel, five on a Dodge Durango
How long did your success last?
Give the plate to the pole (bu-bu), in our area we don't play (no-no)
Outside I always have a gun in my palm (grah-grah-grag-grah)
Legend like Anuel, five on a Dodge Durango
How long did your success last? (Ah-ah)

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