You sell drugs

You show off

Another beef

You show off

Date other bitch

You show off

But in the end

No progress done

You sell drugs

You show off

Another beef

You show off

Date other bitch

You show off

But in the end

No progress done

First album was a mix of art

We control any style

While u always dizzying in the same vibe

Same vibe

All these children wanna step further

By making songs for their own clubes

We tryna reach more audience

We studying hard, we gettin' conscious

You sell drugs

You show off

Another beef

You show off

Date other bitch

You show off

But in the end

No progress done

You sell drugs

You show off

Another beef

You show off

Date other bitch

You show off

But in the end

No progress done

You should read more drama

So then you'll leave your own drama

You play this game calling yourself a gangsta

This ain't New York, don't need your zone code

Sick of fake smiles, shaped and cut with the same mold

You can talk fast, but in your words I only see void

You've been here for years and I see no progress

But you show off, funny, how you keep showing

You sell drugs

You show off

Another beef

You show off

Date other bitch

You show off

But in the end

No progress done

You sell drugs

You show off

Another beef

You show off

Date other bitch

You show off

But in the end

No progress done

Spittin' on that shit like I'm fucking with the grammar

You always tryin' to hear how am punchin' to ya eardrums

Remember all those days I was crying en la cama

And now I fall asleep hearin' singin' of the swallows

Spittin' on that shit like I'm fucking with the grammar

You always tryin' to hear how am punchin' to ya eardrums

Remember all those days I was crying en la cama

And now I fall asleep hearin' singin' of the swallows