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Intro

Chica vengo a romperla como siempre
Enfocado, trabajando para ser referente
No me gustan canciones de basicos exponentes
Porque la barra si esta gorda y eso les estremece
Real Trap, pese a quien le pese, no cree en Dios
Pero la tengo blessed, me critica y de esto carece
Mucha molly mucha weed, coca por mi traquea
Desaparezco rappers puta esto no es magia
Tengo a tu baby babeando solo por mi labia
Tengo a tu baby saltando, vida de trapstar
Money gastar, la drug me va a desgastar
Solo lo voy a lograr (Yhe)
Me quieren matar por decir la verdad
Muerto de dia y vivo de noche, ando brillando
Tanto y no cargo bebes, ando volando solo para
Matar el estres, siempre vendiendo pacas mi
Negocio es vender, la vida es una perra y un bozal
Le Pondre (Yhe), a mas de un traicionero le extendi la mano
A mas de una mentirosa yo le eh dicho "Te Amo"
Cero preocupacion la suerte esta de mi lado
El que lo hace riendo llorando quedara enterrado
Gracias mami por todo lo que me has dado
A toda mi gente por lo que me ah enseñado (Yhe)
Rest in trap, rest in drill, rest in rap this a shit never die
Me tiene recordando el olor de su perfume
Aunque disfruto mas que conmigo fume
I dont wan to lie i am gang member i when a die remember me
De camino pa la fama y la vida trapstar

Intro

Girl, I come to break it as always
Focused, working to be a reference
I don't like songs from basic exponents
Because the bar is thick and that shakes them
Real Trap, despite who it bothers, doesn't believe in God
But I'm blessed, she criticizes me and lacks this
Lots of molly, lots of weed, coke through my trachea
I make rappers disappear, bitch, this isn't magic
I have your baby drooling just for my smooth talk
I have your baby jumping, trapstar life
Spending money, the drug is going to wear me down
I'm just going to achieve it (Yeah)
They want to kill me for telling the truth
Dead by day and alive by night, I'm shining
So much and I don't carry babies, I'm flying solo to
Kill the stress, always selling packs, my
Business is selling, life is a bitch and a muzzle
I'll put it on her (Yeah), I extended my hand to more than one traitor
I've said "I love you" to more than one liar
Zero worries, luck is on my side
He who does it laughing will be buried crying
Thank you mom for everything you've given me
To all my people for what they have taught me (Yeah)
Rest in trap, rest in drill, rest in rap this is shit never die
She has me remembering the smell of her perfume
Although I enjoy it more when she smokes with me
I don't want to lie I am gang member I when I die remember me
On my way to fame and the trapstar life