Dicen por ahí que todo es mental
Pero en mi cabeza me quiero matar
Me subo al monte para transfigurar
Sueños de cristal, miradas de sal
El peta encendido, la poli detrás
La chain va por fuera, tu piba detrás
No se ni qué hago, las tengo detrás
No voa’ avisarte pero tú vendrás
Ya no necesito ni competir
Pa’ tirar mierda tienen que mentir
Grita mi nombre, puta, yo soy Sheer
Házmelo como si voy a morir
Tiene un culo gordo, bien alimentado
Cuando pienso en ti solo salеn pecados
Cuando pienso en ti еs que estoy colocado
Estoy llorando hablando con mi pasado
Toda esa mierda yo no la he pasado
Estoy vomitando borracho en el baño
Una en cada puerto pero estoy casado
Todo lo que suelto, puta, está basado
Se me pone dócil porque le va el sado
Yo quiero saldo, por eso he cantado
Lo quieres to’ pero no has joseado
No soy el bicho, pero me han fichado
Cadena barata, no gold in my chain
No he nacido rey, me la suda la ley
Pego puñetazo, pared gotelé
No toco las palmas, me gritan olé
No estamos en live, la muerte a mis pies
Sueno original por eso caigo bien
No tengo money, pago mis debts
Me sigo dopando y paso los test
Me siento Charlie en la fábrica de choco
To’ eso que tienes me sabe a poco
Siento que apuntan pa’ mi los focos
Loco, en esta ciudad tu te vuelves loco
Me estoy manchando de rojo
Prende otro, prende otro
No lo dejo, no lo dejo
El prado seco, lo prendo
Me doy de cabeza, no aprendo
Me pita el oído derecho
Corriendo desnudo en el centro
Falta droga pa’ entenderlo
Tu no puedes entenderlo
Toy’ nadando en el desierto
No has vuelto a verte despierto
No me has vuelto a ver contento
Con 4g en los huevos, no en móvil
Tu boy vino de chulo y quedó inmóvil
Salimos con el chándal como oh sh#t
Antes eras mi hater y ahora shawty
Me ata y no me toca, es la perra del hortelano
Tu no eres rapero, eres un poli de paisano
Ahora me tiene en frente yni se ha preparado
Sheer Style hermano es el estilo puro hermano
Sheer Style hermano es el estilo puro hermano
Sheer Style hermano es el estilo puro hermano
Fuego morao’, me quiero calentar
Me tiro de lo alto de la catedral
Te lo juro por Dios que la he vuelto a liar
La mano de sangre, la cami mancha
Miro a la ciudad y ya no siento na
Me sabe raro, miradas de cristal
Tu puta me quiere, dice sueno guay
Esta noche me mato me voa’ confesar
b#tch yo soy crema pa tu paladar
Esa hoe esta puesta para hablar
Sueño con Osiris, me quiere juzgar
Sueño que ahí arriba me quieren bajar
A la noche solo me duerme el Orfidal
Recuerdo las luces de aquel hospital
Oigo tu voz en mi banco especial
Me corto la pierna, formo tu inicial
Dicen por ahí que todo es mental
Pero en mi cabeza me quiero matar
Me subo al monte para transfigurar
Sueños de cristal, miradas de sal
El peta encendido la poli detrás
La chain va por fuera, tu piba detrás
No se ni qué hago las tengo detrás
No voa’ avisarte pero tú vendrás
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Psycho Davo Lyrics English
They say out there that everything is mental
But in my head I want to kill myself
I upload to the mount to transfer
Glass Dreams, Salt Looks
Peta on, the poli behind
The chain goes on the outside, your piba behind
I do not know what I do, I have them behind
Do not go ‘warn you but you will come
I no longer need to compete
Pa ‘throw sh#t have to lie
Scream my name, wh#re, I’m sheer
Hoze it as if I’m going to die
It has a fat #ss, well fed
When I think of you just come out sin
When I think of you, I’m placed
I’m crying talking with my past
All that sh#t I have not passed it
I’m vomiting drunk in the bathroom
One in each port but I’m married
All that loose, wh#re, is based
It gets me docile because the sad one is going
I want balance, that’s why I’ve sung
You want it to ‘but you have not joshed
I’m not the bug, but they have silenced me
Cheap chain, no gold in my chain
I have not been born king, I sweat the law
Pego Puñeto, Wall Gotelé
I do not touch the palms, they scream olé
We are not in Live, death at my feet
It sounded original so I fall well
I do not have money, I pay my debts
I still doping and I pass the test
I feel charlie at the choco factory
To ‘what you have knows me little
I feel like pointing for the spotlights
Crazy, in this city you come crazy
I’m staining red
Turn on another, turn on another
I do not leave it, I do not leave it
The dry meadow, I turn it
I’m head, I do not learn
I pita my right ear
Running naked in the center
Foul by Drug to understand it
You can not understand it
Toy ‘swimming in the desert
You have not seen you awake again
You have not seen me happy
With 4g in eggs, not mobile
Your boy came from cholo and remained motionless
We went out with the tracksuit as oh sh#t
Before you were my hater and now shawty
It ties me and it does not touch me, she is the b#tch of the backtail
You are not rapper, you are a population of countryman
Now she has me in front and has prepared
Sheer Style brother is the pure style brother
Sheer Style brother is the pure style brother
Sheer Style brother is the pure style brother
Morao fire ‘, I want to warm
I shot from the top of the cathedral
I swear to you by God that I have re-liar
The hand of blood, the Cami Stain
I look at the city and I do not feel na
I know weird, crystal looks
Your wh#re loves me, says Sole GUAY
Tonight I kill me I voa ‘confess
b#tch I am cream for your palate
That Hoe is set to speak
I dream of Osiris, she wants to judge me
Sleep that up there they want to go down
At night I only sleep the orphid
I remember the lights of that hospital
I hear your voice in my special bank
I cut my leg, I formed your initial
They say out there that everything is mental
But in my head I want to kill myself
I upload to the mount to transfer
Glass Dreams, Salt Looks
Peta on the poly behind
The chain goes on the outside, your piba behind
I do not know what I do I have behind
Do not go ‘warn you but you will come
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Sheer Davo Lyrics – Psycho Davo