DRAKE FREESTYLE
Mafia The Creator Man
Multiplicando 50 en el extendo
Tengo tu fan orando, el iphone vibrando
100 puta llamando, veo esto nigga que no me apoyaron hablando
Yo enrolando, y ella modelando
Si esto son niveles, yo'lo toy sobrepasando
Oxycodone en el tesla, andamo volando
No te respondo porque no tamo confiando
El tiempo de dios es perfecto, toy coronando
Yo nunca le baje, yo segui joseando
Hasta tu bloque lo tamo'comprando
Ustedes van forzao', esto yo lo hago jugando
She just startеd to pop it for a nigga
And looked back, told me "baby it's real"
And I say I ain't doubt you for a sеcond, I squeeze it
I could tell how it feel
I wish we could take off and go
Anywhere but here, baby you know the deal
Cause she bad, so maybe she won't but shit, then again, maybe she will
Me pongo el rosario, los ojos bien abierto
Esto nigga hablan tanto que parecen incubierto
Ustedes tienen poca calle, como los aeropuerto
Demasiado alto, me siento Drake en Toronto
La shawty cuenta en el Bentley por Arroyo Hondo
Eso era baking soda y meterlo pal microonda
Negro soy la nueva moda, aunque hay gente que lo esconda
Mi sangre es del ghetto, nos movemos sin escolta
Mi bitch me baila en club, sin pisar las Concord
Ello saben que somo lo jefe, se hacen los tontos
Los brazaletes custom, mi gangeros en Boston
En el top, Yulian not stop
Yulian not stop
Mafia The Creator Man
Multiplicando 50 en el extendo
Tengo tu fan orando, el iphone vibrando
100 puta llamando, veo esto nigga que no me apoyaron hablando
Yo enrolando, y ella modelando
Si esto son niveles, yo'lo toy sobrepasando
Oxycodone en el tesla, andamo volando
No te respondo porque no tamo confiando
El tiempo de dios es perfecto, toy coronando
Yo nunca le baje, yo segui joseando
Hasta tu bloque lo tamo'comprando
Ustedes van forzao', esto yo lo hago jugando
She just startеd to pop it for a nigga
And looked back, told me "baby it's real"
And I say I ain't doubt you for a sеcond, I squeeze it
I could tell how it feel
I wish we could take off and go
Anywhere but here, baby you know the deal
Cause she bad, so maybe she won't but shit, then again, maybe she will
Me pongo el rosario, los ojos bien abierto
Esto nigga hablan tanto que parecen incubierto
Ustedes tienen poca calle, como los aeropuerto
Demasiado alto, me siento Drake en Toronto
La shawty cuenta en el Bentley por Arroyo Hondo
Eso era baking soda y meterlo pal microonda
Negro soy la nueva moda, aunque hay gente que lo esconda
Mi sangre es del ghetto, nos movemos sin escolta
Mi bitch me baila en club, sin pisar las Concord
Ello saben que somo lo jefe, se hacen los tontos
Los brazaletes custom, mi gangeros en Boston
En el top, Yulian not stop
Yulian not stop
Mafia The Creator Man
Credits
Writer(s): Julian Junior Rosario
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