(Tylian Made The Beat)
Hey, tell me, Letter D
Check out how a rap verse is broken down, dude

I don't talk about money, dude, I make it
Why threaten us, sucker? I kill them
I became a millionaire, bro, from the users
I'm the enemy in the positions of your neighborhood
I have a white girl who wants me to detonate her
I'm malicious as hell
I have a .23 fifth that sends them to Beethoven
All the pieces with buttons
And the Glocks I have for generations
I have foreign rifles freshly arrived from the boat
A piripiropi if they pass through the block
Series without numbers, in the fanny pack goes the glizzy without a slide
Wheeling in Carolina, CDobleta, from Sabana Abajo, purebred
And if I get arrested, dudes, I sing ñeta (Ñe-ñe-ñeta)

Hey, son of a bitch, you know who's talking to you, dude, the one with the 47
Wherever we see them, it's five cars, minimum, you son of a bitch
I'm going to hit you with all the sticks, you son of a bitch
Sincerely, you already know, Bicho Loco, son of a bitch
Damn, dude, I'm really pissed off
Ito forever, sucker (haha)

And may- and may Lalo rest in peace (Rest in peace)
They killed Kaleb
And we caught that son of a bitch and crashed him (for sure)
I swapped the .30 for the micro, and whoever didn't show their face
We went to their place and hunted them down
I send them and the spirits climb on me
Of Ito and Bayito and we are brothers
We cover the sticks and the bail
Mess with me, son of a bitch, and we lay you down
The little black guys from Doble, we don't play

Who-who-who are the ones saying they're going inside?
That I'm rolling with a couple of chucky in the van
Working, they talk big but they're never around
I don't go with ghosting, all of you are my fans

(Who are the ones saying they're going inside?
That I'm rolling with a couple of chucky in the van
Working, they talk big but they're never around
I don't go with ghosting, all of you are my fans)

Hey, Dobleta, tell these people
That I'm rolling with a .23 fifth
Like with 17 .22 brushes
For whoever messes up, split them in half
Got it? Sincerely, El Mencho, sucker
Hey, tell me Dobleta
Tell them we're the only youngsters who take on the elders
And they have a crazy panic in all sectors
Sincerely, Bigote

Tell them Dobleta, that the .40s and .45s scream, haha
Sincerely, La F
Hey, tell me, Dobleta, brother
Talk all you want
You know, the power is on this side
Whoever ghosts, we split them in half
Sincerely, Eme, the undefeated one, they know
Tell me, CDobleta, this is Liiro the Demon
Yes, yes, dude, the one from Lloren', Sabana Abajo, son of a bitch
I'm crazy to see him over there in Monserrate
To take out the R-15 Sport for a walk

(A piripiropi if they pass through the block)

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