200
Can't say I've been living out my best life
Guess I never figured out what's my best side
Bring the city alive, put Madrid on the map
Ain't no other out here that can defend my attack
Yeah you quick, we call that high speed
But that doesn't matter when you moving at a light speed
You a rookie coming in at a high seed
They did that for you, I do my own deeds
Checks declined, they wanna see you down
And I've been so down, I've been underground
Pulled myself when I was out of bounds
And bounced back to the top like I've been around
Took 3 countries and 20 years
But after all the pain I finally made it here
Everything I did erased all the fear
This is Mad Evo let me make it clear
Going at 200 on the highway
I know I'll make it there one day
Doing it for all of my one-days
You can't stop this
I'm on my way, yeah yeah
I'm on my way
I'm on my way, yeah yeah
Ey
Never switch sides, that's a flagrant foul
Everything you did I cannot allow
I'm straight up, I'll say it to your face dawg
Don't talk behind backs, get it straight dawg
I stay in my lane, I made it myself
You trying to drive in, keep that shit to yourself
Don't need anyone else, just me and myself
The best company, like I bit the apple myself
Stacking all the chips like I won the lottery
Now they all against me like a robbery
I sculpted it from glass ain't talking pottery
Don't need any of you or your camaraderie
I'm the odd man out, call me Dennis
Touring all over the world like I be playing tennis
You having moments while I be momentous
I'm the real master of this you just an apprentice
Going at 200 on the highway
I know I'll make it there one day
Doing it for all of my one-days
You can't stop this
I'm on my way, yeah yeah
I'm on my way
I'm on my way, yeah yeah
Ey
She loves to get high off a different weed
Got a different girl every day of the week
Do it like Chicago with that repeat 3-peat
Took some time off but now I'm going waist deep
Fuck that cuddling shit, you should grind more
That ass bouncing up and down the dance floor
I know you a bad bitch what you lying for
That lovey-dovey shit ain't what you signed up for
Take you back to the crib on the first day
Repeat that from Monday-Sunday
Ain't going back this road is only one way
And these supermodels lining up like a runway
Child's play, keep it going I got plenty
So many bars, shoot for the stars like 5 Bentleys
You say you got it, but it's all empty
Because of her, her, her, coming with me
Guess I never figured out what's my best side
Bring the city alive, put Madrid on the map
Ain't no other out here that can defend my attack
Yeah you quick, we call that high speed
But that doesn't matter when you moving at a light speed
You a rookie coming in at a high seed
They did that for you, I do my own deeds
Checks declined, they wanna see you down
And I've been so down, I've been underground
Pulled myself when I was out of bounds
And bounced back to the top like I've been around
Took 3 countries and 20 years
But after all the pain I finally made it here
Everything I did erased all the fear
This is Mad Evo let me make it clear
Going at 200 on the highway
I know I'll make it there one day
Doing it for all of my one-days
You can't stop this
I'm on my way, yeah yeah
I'm on my way
I'm on my way, yeah yeah
Ey
Never switch sides, that's a flagrant foul
Everything you did I cannot allow
I'm straight up, I'll say it to your face dawg
Don't talk behind backs, get it straight dawg
I stay in my lane, I made it myself
You trying to drive in, keep that shit to yourself
Don't need anyone else, just me and myself
The best company, like I bit the apple myself
Stacking all the chips like I won the lottery
Now they all against me like a robbery
I sculpted it from glass ain't talking pottery
Don't need any of you or your camaraderie
I'm the odd man out, call me Dennis
Touring all over the world like I be playing tennis
You having moments while I be momentous
I'm the real master of this you just an apprentice
Going at 200 on the highway
I know I'll make it there one day
Doing it for all of my one-days
You can't stop this
I'm on my way, yeah yeah
I'm on my way
I'm on my way, yeah yeah
Ey
She loves to get high off a different weed
Got a different girl every day of the week
Do it like Chicago with that repeat 3-peat
Took some time off but now I'm going waist deep
Fuck that cuddling shit, you should grind more
That ass bouncing up and down the dance floor
I know you a bad bitch what you lying for
That lovey-dovey shit ain't what you signed up for
Take you back to the crib on the first day
Repeat that from Monday-Sunday
Ain't going back this road is only one way
And these supermodels lining up like a runway
Child's play, keep it going I got plenty
So many bars, shoot for the stars like 5 Bentleys
You say you got it, but it's all empty
Because of her, her, her, coming with me
Credits
Writer(s): Iñaki Elzaurdia
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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