Songtexte Como el de Coco - Cecilio G.

They claim be the best, but my folks the realest
Every step we make we getting bigger
On the scene of the rap game like a thriller
Running from the cops, ski mask like we were killers
Boy I ain't a failure, you can't even imagine
Shizzy grab the spray can, shit gon' tragic
Your hoe want some magic
Like an uzi I be spraying automatic
Never lacking, kicking out my way
And anyone try to stop me

Trying to fly worldwide, ain't shit to do
We bout to blow it heavy, it's Bin Laden Crew
Triple six on your wall, J.O.A be pimping
You ain't understand shit, this design for spenders
Ain't talking fake shit, yeah my life is not a movie
Trying to get the money clean, what the fuck am I doing?
Yeah, why shit so confusing?
Imma take another sip, this world's already blurry
Caramelo on her lips, I call that bitch McFlurry
I pull the spoon out, pussy rich but she ain't jewish
Gold on my teeth but I'm physically broke
I used to dream 'bout rich, but will this bitch show me some love?
No, so I nut on this fake bitch
Her name's Hope, I won't seduce her with that fake shit
No one to shed a tear, but the blood be dripping
We did what you never did, all you losers with me

The bitch, I got it
I just fucked her rally
I know, I got it
Tu que pollas sabes
'Toy con Damaged Squad, 'toy con Goa Gang
'Toy con buena gente, 'toy con un buen plan
Bitch
Universe on my dick
You don't hang, you talkin' shit
Te tiramos el arcoiris
No sé inglés excepto "get it"
Puta siempre estoy ready
Tú eres una loca y buscas un sitio de freak
Siente que es un monster que te tira el drip
Cualquier día te va a imitar un Supreme
I was like, I was like, I was like