Ellos quieren la receta, no ven que no tienen las letras
Le falta flow igual la menta, yo escupo balas y sin 40
Van buscando la receta pero puta no es secreta
Aunque se la ponga a la venta, Ah, dudo que la entiendan
Y si me llama’ es por pago
Mi flow no lo tengo de prepago
Soy como un virus mi goteo propago
Si está brillado ah yo lo opaco
La medicina está en el trap, sobredosis oversize
Whippin tune con lifestyle, codeina y sprite
Ellos quieren la receta, no ven que no tienen las letras
Le falta flow igual la menta, yo escupo balas y sin 40
Van buscando la receta pero puta no es secreta
Aunque se la ponga a la venta, Ah, dudo que la entiendan
No soy adict a la mari solo trappin mamá
Doctore’ me rodean metidos en la traphouse
Si me meto al estudio me van a recetar
Un vaso de lean para las penas matar
Tengo el feel, y lo grabo. I’m drip, estoy caro
Otro beat, otro palo. Otro flow que me parto
Mi cara sube e precio mientras ellos solo hablan
Muchos kilates en el cuello y mucho peso en la llamada
La nota espacial la quiere hasta la NASA
Cuando juego yo lo dejo en la banca
Ellos quieren la receta, no ven que no tienen las letras
Le falta flow igual la menta, yo escupo balas y sin 40
Van buscando la receta pero puta no es secreta
Aunque se la ponga a la venta, Ah, dudo que la entiendan
Blink [07, Shooter Gang Boys]
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RCETA Lyrics English
They want the recipe, do not see that they don’t have the letters
He lacks the same mint, I spit bullets and without 40
They are looking for the recipe but wh#re is not secret
Even if you put it on sale, ah, I doubt they understand it
And if she calls me, “it’s for payment
My flow I don’t have a prepaid
I am like a virus my drip propago
If it is shining ah me opaque
Medicine is in the trap, oversize overdose
Whippin tune with Lifestyle, Codeina and Sprite
They want the recipe, do not see that they don’t have the letters
He lacks the same mint, I spit bullets and without 40
They are looking for the recipe but wh#re is not secret
Even if you put it on sale, ah, I doubt they understand it
I’m not adding to mari just trappin mom
Doctorate ’surround me in the traphouse
If I get to study they will prescribe me
A vessel of lean for sorrows to kill
I have the feel, and I record it. I’M Drip, I’m expensive
Another beat, another stick. Another flow that I start
My face goes up and price while they only speak
Many carats on the neck and a lot of weight in the call
The space note wants it to NASA
When I play it in the bank
They want the recipe, do not see that they don’t have the letters
He lacks the same mint, I spit bullets and without 40
They are looking for the recipe but wh#re is not secret
Even if you put it on sale, ah, I doubt they understand it
Blink [07, Shooter Gang Boys]
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Blink07 Lyrics – RCETA