One Hundred Eighty
Yeah, mmm
Being aware of everything around me is impossible
I wanna see you driving out your supercar in Monaco
(Mmm yeah) I still don't understand why
everybody's waiting for someone to tell them where to go
Are you bringing up the big sky? (you may)
Reach another 180 (Reach another 180)
Reach another 180 (Reach another 180)
Reach another 180 (Reach another 180)
Reach another 180 (another)
Reach another one, yeah
Are you bringing up the big sky?
Haven't made enough to say bye
Reach 180 you'll die
When I reach another 180
Le di 180 al destino
Aplasto a los infieles que se crucen en mi camino
Si vuelvo atrás será para que mi abuela use lino
Sevillano, pero cojo el autotune como argentino (Argentino, -tino-tino)
Jefe final como Bowser
Financia fina asesoro como un broker
Me voy a hacer rico, yo eso ya lo sé
Sonriendo aunque por dentro me encuentre broken
Solo efectivo el cora ya lo tengo-
Frozen up in liquor
People getting mad at me cause I'm just
Doing whatever I want whenever I want (yeah)
Don't need 7 other watches with a tourbillon (yeah)
To be honest all it does is just tell you I won
I don't like NBA type of things, I see them (wait, what?)
But I still light up like the Clipper's teasing (yeah)
Ever since I was eleven
I want everybody knowing where to find 'em how to get
I think I lost you
I got red cars in front of me, you're not there
I might have to pop open another champagne bottle
Up in the sky, while you're still there
Yeah it's impossible to turn back into, back into you
Le di 180 al destino
Aplasto a los infieles que se crucen mi camino
Si vuelvo atrás será para que mi abuela use lino
Sevillano, pero cojo el autotune como argentino, yeh, yeh
Abrásame, siénteme
Are you bringing up the big sky?
Haven't made enough to say bye
Reach 180 you'll die
Where are you at?
Where are you at?
I think I lost you
I got red cars in front of me, you're not there
I might have to pop open another champagne bottle
Up in the sky, while you're still there
Yeah it's impossible to turn back into, back into you
La quería a mi lado y me abandonó
No ando con nadie, no me mejoró
Quiero a todos los míos vistiendo algo de oro
Quiero a todos los míos vistiendo algo de oro
Being aware of everything around me is impossible
I wanna see you driving out your supercar in Monaco
(Mmm yeah) I still don't understand why
everybody's waiting for someone to tell them where to go
Are you bringing up the big sky? (you may)
Reach another 180 (Reach another 180)
Reach another 180 (Reach another 180)
Reach another 180 (Reach another 180)
Reach another 180 (another)
Reach another one, yeah
Are you bringing up the big sky?
Haven't made enough to say bye
Reach 180 you'll die
When I reach another 180
Le di 180 al destino
Aplasto a los infieles que se crucen en mi camino
Si vuelvo atrás será para que mi abuela use lino
Sevillano, pero cojo el autotune como argentino (Argentino, -tino-tino)
Jefe final como Bowser
Financia fina asesoro como un broker
Me voy a hacer rico, yo eso ya lo sé
Sonriendo aunque por dentro me encuentre broken
Solo efectivo el cora ya lo tengo-
Frozen up in liquor
People getting mad at me cause I'm just
Doing whatever I want whenever I want (yeah)
Don't need 7 other watches with a tourbillon (yeah)
To be honest all it does is just tell you I won
I don't like NBA type of things, I see them (wait, what?)
But I still light up like the Clipper's teasing (yeah)
Ever since I was eleven
I want everybody knowing where to find 'em how to get
I think I lost you
I got red cars in front of me, you're not there
I might have to pop open another champagne bottle
Up in the sky, while you're still there
Yeah it's impossible to turn back into, back into you
Le di 180 al destino
Aplasto a los infieles que se crucen mi camino
Si vuelvo atrás será para que mi abuela use lino
Sevillano, pero cojo el autotune como argentino, yeh, yeh
Abrásame, siénteme
Are you bringing up the big sky?
Haven't made enough to say bye
Reach 180 you'll die
Where are you at?
Where are you at?
I think I lost you
I got red cars in front of me, you're not there
I might have to pop open another champagne bottle
Up in the sky, while you're still there
Yeah it's impossible to turn back into, back into you
La quería a mi lado y me abandonó
No ando con nadie, no me mejoró
Quiero a todos los míos vistiendo algo de oro
Quiero a todos los míos vistiendo algo de oro
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Writer(s): Jose Agustin Perez
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