212 Letra – Cpro

212 Letra by Cpro

Damn! Tyver
Let’s Go!
I don’t give a sh#t
El flow caché

Quieren verme mal
But I feel blessed
Tratan meterme el pie
Pero los esquivé

Aqui sigo de pie
Nunca perdí la fé
Uhhh
Uhhh

Uhhh
Uhhh
Llegó la hora de que sean testigos
De como despegamos de cero a cien

Por ese booty que se mueve rico
Muero en el intento como 50 Cent
Nos damos un tiempo volvemos matamos
Y nunca fallamos pa’ mi eso esta bien

Who is? ¿Dime quién flashea así? Got damn
Ella me tiró por el DM
Se ve criminal con el VS
Y yo solo dije amén porque siempre por el cel

Ella me manda sus nudes I feel blessed
Pero nunca nos ven, se tapan, odian vernos bien
Benjamin Franklin y un Benz
Por mi family y por mi Gang (Gang)

Yo!
No cap no fardo
No eres OG no llames
Tienes que tener cuidado cabrón

Cuando camines por estas calles (Ice)
Aquí arriba hace frío cabrón, no te me compares
Tu de party en party
Y yo trabajando callao’ pa’ tener los pares

Siempre cantando pa’ toda mi gente
Por redes cabrones me tiran
Pero callan cuando me tienen de frente
Si quieres tirarme neva’

Soldado flow Al Qaeda
Callao’ me robó a tu jeva
Si la que se bota es ella
Vivo sacando tarea a esta gente como un profesor

Now look at this n#gg#s selling his movie
n#gg# the hood is not like a store
Hold up sh#t boy
Act like a b#tch and play with my toy

Por ahí se dice que ni tu envidia
Puede llegar a donde yo estoy
Y por consecuencia soy como The Answer
Dándote disparos sin una secuencia

En el drill hay patrones y príncipes
Pero yo soy la excelencia
En la música soy como Galileo
El padre de la ciencia

¡Por eso es que yo soy tu influencia!
Uhhh
Uhhh
Uhhh

Uhhh
SFG
Volando siempre en el top
Baby I don’t give a f#ck

Drill flow Pop Smoke
La baby vestida Dior
Se trajo a una amiga y Skrrt
Ando en la mía buscando los Benjamin

Si quieres fuego tu follow me
Se que se quieren parecer a mi
I am flex you know me
Siempre ando con los mí… Oh Dios líbrame

De los que esten contra mí
Tengo una Kim como Kanye
Caí en su p#ss# como un bungee
The Golden Boy es SFG ma G

Yo nací pobre descalzo y sin dinero
Descanso si me muero
Si alcanzo lo que quiero
Homie I like that

Give me my money right now sin peros (Look)
Intentando tumbarme todos se cayeron
Gancho como Tyson y empieza a Mohammed
Después que le di volea como James

Dice que ahora no puede dejarme
Me hizo un deepthroat
Que va a hacer que la ame
Lonely se toca por Onlyfans

Todos quieren darle
Pero ese culo es only mine
Todo esto me sale natural
Me explotó el DM

Me llegaron diez mensajes que no puedo contestar
Ando en otro nivel fuera el estrés
Las bendiciones no dejan de cesar
Me llueven no me tengo que persignar

Que nací para esto baby yo lo se
Eso ni siquiera debo cuestionar
En la calle no me dejan caminar
No me deja de sonar el celular

No quiero contestar
Las babys quieren que en este momento
Yo las salga a buscar
Porque saben que lo hago como animal

Por eso en la noche me suelen llamar
Porque ya ninguno me puede igualar
Uhhh
Uhhh

Uhhh
Uhhh
Yo se que la vida que llevo la tengo muy alta
Yo nunca me confío porque me dijeron

Que uno murió por la espalda
Pensando que su hermano siempre lo cuidaba
Y lo asesinaron por la falda
Confío en los míos y tú con tus tíos

Haciendo los que más le encanta
Sorpréndete (Sigo)
Soltando tu nunca me ves
Porque lo que quiero es de hombre nunca pa’ bebé

Aquí somos perros hambrientos no como usted
No cruces la raya por eso es que se moja el mantel
Voy
Louis

La cuarentena me los mantiene ocupao’
Tienen el cubreboca puesto
Por eso no me han delatao’
O juegas a mi favor o vas a perder por knock out

No te hagas la vista gorda
Gordo esta mi combo y ta’ pesao’
Louis
No se si tengo una familia

Porque más familia son los de mi plaza
No discutas que peli
Grande cual Balotelli
Limpias el culo con lo que dicen de mí en la TV

Uhhh
Uhhh
Uhhh
Uhhh

I have money on my mind
Me canse de trabajar
La vida que tengo tu la deseas
Yo no me conformo con lo que sea

Fly Booty
I’m chef Curry
Como se te ocurre
Subestimar si estoy shooting

Se botan las shorty
Le damos por hobby
Me muestran sus boobies
Me vivo la movie

He tratao’ gente que no da la cara
Ayer me llamaron pa’ decirme
Que hiciste una vaina mala
Y yo acostaito tranquilito

Vapeando en medio e’ la sala
Riendo porque el flow no se me acaba
Pensando en hacer una puta llamada
Y te llegan, te apuntan, te jalan uhh

Pero estoy ocupao’
Par de pastillas que me he tragao’
Revisando los sitios que he visitao’
Pa’ volver coronao’ con los míos al lao’

No recuerdo haberla besao’
Pero ese culo me tiene preocupao’
Preguntó por qué no la había llamao’
Y me dió de su vaso

I don’t give a sh#t
El flow caché
Quieren verme mal
But I feel blessed

Tratan meterme el pie
Pero los esquivé
Aqui sigo de pie
Nunca perdí la fé

Uhhh
Uhhh
Uhhh
Uhhh
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212 Lyrics English

Damn! Tyver.
Let’s go!
I do not give a sh#t
The Flow Caché.

They want to see me wrong
But i feel blessed
Try to put my foot
But I got dodged

Here I’m still standing
I never lost the faith
Uhhh
Uhhh

Uhhh
Uhhh
It’s time for them to be witnesses
How do we take off from zero to one hundred

For that booty that moves rich
I’m dying in the attempt like 50 cent
We give us a time we will move
And we never fail for that is fine

WHO IS? Tell me who flashes like this? Got Damn.
She pulled me down the DM
She looks criminal with VS
And I just said amén because always by cel

She sends me the nudes of her i feel blessed
But they never see us, they stop, they hate see us well
Benjamin Franklin and a Benz
By my family and for my gang (gang)

Me!
No Cap unfortune
You are not og do not call
You have to be careful b#stard

When you walk for these streets (ICE)
Up here it’s cold b#stard, do not compare me
You of Party in Party
And I working callao ‘pa’ have the pairs

Always singing for all my people
By nets goats throw me
But weigh when they have me in front
If you want to throw myself Neva ‘

Soldier Flow al Qaeda
Callao ‘I stole your jeva
If the one that is boot is her
I live taking homework to these people as a teacher

Now look at this n#gg#s selling his movie
n#gg# The Hood Is Not Like to Store
Hold Up sh#t Boy
ACT LIKE A b#tch AND PLAY WITH MY TOY

Out there it is said that neither your envy
Can reach where I am
And consequently I am like The Answer
Giving you shooting without a sequence

In the drill there are patterns and princes
But I am excellence
In music I am like Galileo
The father of science

That’s why I’m your influence!
Uhhh
Uhhh
Uhhh

Uhhh
SFG.
Always flying on the top
Baby i Don’t Give A f#ck

Drill Flow pop smoke
Baby dressed dior
He brought a friend and SkRrt
I walk in mine looking for the benjamin

If you want fire your follow me
I know you want to look like me
I am flex you know me
I always go with me … oh God Less

Of those who are against me
I have a kim like kanye
I fell on her p#ss# as a bungee
The Golden Boy is SFG MA G

I was born poor barefoot and without money
Rest if I die
If I reach what I want
Homie I Like That

Give Me My Money Right Now Without PEROS (Look)
Trying to lie down everyone fell
Hook like Tyson and starts Mohammed
After I gave him volley like James

He says that now he can not leave me
He made me a deepthroat
That she is going to make her love
Lonely is played by Onlyfans

Everyone wants to give it
But that #ss is only mine
All this makes me natural
The DM exploded me

I got ten messages that I can not answer
Ando on another level was stress
The blessings do not stop Cesar
They rain me I do not have to pursue

That I was born for this baby I know
I do not even question that
On the street they do not let me walk
It does not stop ringing my cell

I do not want to answer
The babys want you at this time
I get ready
Because they know that I do as an animal

That’s why at night they usually call me
Because none can match me
Uhhh
Uhhh

Uhhh
Uhhh
I know that the life that I have I have very high
I never trust me because they told me

That one died in the back
Thinking that his brother always took care of him
And they murdered him for the skirt
I trust mine and you with your uncles

Making those who love the most
Surprise you (I follow)
Releasing you never see me
Because what I want is man never pa ‘baby

Here we are hungry dogs not like you
Do not cross the line that’s why the tablecloth gets wet
Go
Louis.

The quarantine keeps me occupied ‘
They have the covered
That’s why I have not revealed me ‘
Or you play in my favor or you’re going to lose by knock out

Do not make your sight Gorda
Gordo is my combo and ta ‘pesao’
Louis.
I do not know if I have a family

Because more family are those of my place
Do not argue that Peli
Large, which Balotelli.
Clean the #ss with what they say about me on TV

Uhhh
Uhhh
Uhhh
Uhhh

I HAVE Money On My Mind
I get tired of work
The life that I have you want
I do not conform with anything

Fly Booty.
I’m chef curry.
How can you think
Underestimate if I’m shooting

Shorty beggar
We give him by hobby
They show me their boobies
I live the movie

I have tried ‘people who do not give face
Yesterday they called me pa ‘tell me
What did you do a bad pod
And I do acostito calm

Vapeing in the middle of the room
Laughing because the flow does not end
Thinking about making a wh#re call
And they arrive, they point you, you jalan uhh

But I’m occupied ‘
Pair of pills that I have swallowed ‘
Reviewing the sites that I have wisdom ‘
Pa ‘come back Coronao’ with mine to Lao ‘

I do not remember kissing her ‘
But that #ss has me worrying ‘
He asked why he had not called her ‘
And she gave me from her glass

I do not give a sh#t
The Flow Caché.
They want to see me wrong
But i feel blessed

Try to put my foot
But I got dodged
Here I’m still standing
I never lost the faith

Uhhh
Uhhh
Uhhh
Uhhh
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