Games (Ganandoles Amis Enemigas Siempre)
Tomorrow it's never promise but I promise I be back tomorrow
Pay homage to my soldados que murieron y no ven tomorrow
You see me and you feel me you hating but cant kill me you play games
But you ain't real you cant hang with my skills
No skills my enemies have but they sucking dick
While I seat behind the wheel fucking money on top off hills yeahhhh
Bright sky shines bright like ohh my it's this all mines well mama alright
No stopping me boy this is that miami flow tengo a lana de rey mientras tu me la mamas wei
You cant operate what I do I put that on gods name jehovah y jesus boy this ain't no game
Ganandole a mis enemigas siempre
Puro lokote presente soy el demente que llega a tu casa quebrandote todos los dientes
Porque tu mientes si saben que nunca pueden con este sureño que esta caliente
Estate pendiente que vengo sin breque
No me comprenden pero me odian
No me escuchan pero me adoran
No miran sin lentes pero ven jodas
Sos una leva perra panochas
Pero yo sigo uh con mi estilo uh puro dinero conmigo uh ganandole a mis enemigos uh
Sera que se brochen vengo de noche me bajo del coche ganandoles como si fuera desmoche
Alumbro sin torche colgando enemigos debajo del porche
Y no digan porque si ustedes mismo me hicieron enorme
Pay homage to my soldados que murieron y no ven tomorrow
You see me and you feel me you hating but cant kill me you play games
But you ain't real you cant hang with my skills
No skills my enemies have but they sucking dick
While I seat behind the wheel fucking money on top off hills yeahhhh
Bright sky shines bright like ohh my it's this all mines well mama alright
No stopping me boy this is that miami flow tengo a lana de rey mientras tu me la mamas wei
You cant operate what I do I put that on gods name jehovah y jesus boy this ain't no game
Ganandole a mis enemigas siempre
Puro lokote presente soy el demente que llega a tu casa quebrandote todos los dientes
Porque tu mientes si saben que nunca pueden con este sureño que esta caliente
Estate pendiente que vengo sin breque
No me comprenden pero me odian
No me escuchan pero me adoran
No miran sin lentes pero ven jodas
Sos una leva perra panochas
Pero yo sigo uh con mi estilo uh puro dinero conmigo uh ganandole a mis enemigos uh
Sera que se brochen vengo de noche me bajo del coche ganandoles como si fuera desmoche
Alumbro sin torche colgando enemigos debajo del porche
Y no digan porque si ustedes mismo me hicieron enorme
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Writer(s): Anthony Cruz, 1
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