f#ck tu ganga, todos wannabies, no me vengan a falsear a mí
Yo no avalo a esos wallabies, flashan pistoleros like Laramie
f#ck tu ganga, todos wannabies, no me vengan a falsear a mí
Yo no avalo a esos wallabies, flashan pistoleros like Laramie
Falsos raperos, son wannabies, no quiero que se acerquen a mí
Supuestamente me tiran beef, yo en casa comiendo Saladix
Pero quizás son unas Club Social, hablar bien de tu gang te hace quedar mal
Son todos unos fekas no están en na’, de lo que dije no me pienso retractar
Suricatas, son Timón, vino, azúcar y un limón
Con las ratas yo no estoy, flashan por fumar en bong
Se creen ciudadanos de Ámsterdam, dólares, son gángsters, de after na’
Alquilan una Duster con cinco más, se compran un vodka, están corona’o
A mí no me va todo ese caretaje, salí de abajo nadie niega que trabajé
Soy igual vestido de Jersey y de traje, me ven alto y piden que baje
Pero no esperen que yo me relaje ni a sus indirectas me rebaje
En cualquier beat, normal que encaje, tengo 21, me siento salvaje
f#ck tu ganga, todos wannabies, no me vengan a falsear a mí
Yo no avalo a esos wallabies, flashan pistoleros like Laramie
f#ck tu ganga, todos wannabies, no me vengan a falsear a mí
Yo no avalo a esos wallabies, flashan pistoleros like Laramie
Flow que golpea le dicen Rocky, resbalan tus coments, parece hockey
Hoy estoy grabando, ayer estaba lowkey, mañana explotamos, le dije “bro, sí”
Posiblemente detengamos el tiempo, por los demás lo siento
No es todo, esto es un cimiento, preguntale a Milton para ver si miento
Ya no le tengo piedad a la cabina, si agarro este micro, se te queda en China
La tormenta se aproxima, si tiramos esta bomba, queda segunda Hiroshima
En todo quiero un cambio de clima, no lo valen todas sus rimas
Vine para cagarme en los que los subliman, así es que subí, man
Talento que entra por ojos y oídos, por eso más de 100 pistas yo me he comido
Sé que más de 100 vistas yo las cocino, entrando en calor pa, quedate tranquilo
En el estudio, el tv atrás el 2k vein, tuvieran que estar cuando las locas ven
Si quieren más flow, aseguro no caben, tengo gente en Jamaica diciendo bro, got damn
f#ck tu ganga, todos wannabies, no me vengan a falsear a mí
Yo no avalo a esos wallabies, flashan pistoleros like Laramie
f#ck tu ganga, todos wannabies, no me vengan a falsear a mí
Yo no avalo a esos wallabies, flashan pistoleros like Laramie
f#ck tu ganga, todos wannabies, no me vengan a falsear a mí
Yo no avalo a esos wallabies, flashan pistoleros like Laramie
Flashan pistoleros like Laramie
Flashan pistoleros like Laramie
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Wallabies Lyrics English
f#ck your bargain, all wannabies, do not come to know me
I do not advice to those wallabies, Flashan pistols like Laramie
f#ck your bargain, all wannabies, do not come to know me
I do not advice to those wallabies, Flashan pistols like Laramie
False rappers, they are wannabies, I do not want them to come close to me
Supposedly they pull Beef, I at home eating Saladix
But maybe they are a social club, speak well of your gang makes you feel bad
They are all fekas are not in na ‘, of what I said I do not think I’m retractive
Suricatas, are rudder, wine, sugar and a lemon
With rats I’m not, Flashan for smoking in Bong
Amsterdam citizens are created, dollars, are gangsters, from after na ‘
They rent a duster with five more, they buy a vodka, they are crowna’o’o
I do not go to me all that facet, left below nobody denies that I worked
I am equal jersey and suit dress, they see me high and ask me to go down
But do not wait for me to relax or your hints
In any beat, normal that lace, I’m 21, I feel wild
f#ck your bargain, all wannabies, do not come to know me
I do not advice to those wallabies, Flashan pistols like Laramie
f#ck your bargain, all wannabies, do not come to know me
I do not advice to those wallabies, Flashan pistols like Laramie
Flow that hits you say Rocky, slide your comments, it seems hockey
Today I am recording, yesterday was Lowkey, tomorrow we explode, I said “Bro, yes”
Possibly we stop the time, for others I’m sorry
It’s not all, this is a foundation, ask Milton to see if
I do not have mercy on the cabin, if I grab this mic, you stay in China
The storm approaches, if we throw this pump, it is second Hiroshima
In all I want a climate change, all its rhymes are not worth
I came to sh#t in those who sublimate them, so I went up, man
Talent that enters through eyes and ears, that’s why more than 100 clues I have eaten
I know that more than 100 views I cook, entering heat pa, stay calm
In the studio, the TV back 2K Vein, had to be when the crazy ones come
If you want more Flow, I assure you do not fit, I have people in Jamaica saying bro, Got Damn
f#ck your bargain, all wannabies, do not come to know me
I do not advice to those wallabies, Flashan pistols like Laramie
f#ck your bargain, all wannabies, do not come to know me
I do not advice to those wallabies, Flashan pistols like Laramie
f#ck your bargain, all wannabies, do not come to know me
I do not advice to those wallabies, Flashan pistols like Laramie
Flashan Pistoleros Like Laramie
Flashan Pistoleros Like Laramie
Find more lyrics at westlyrics.com
Milton Quiet Lyrics – Wallabies