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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Erick Aleman
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alemán
Songwriter
Schmidt
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Cozy Cyz
Producer
Lyrics
Yeah, fuck it, I'm at it again
Fuck it, I'm at it again
Never been out my lane but I've done lost my brain in this game
That I play, it's called life, never said I was polite
Think about it at least twice, what I say similar to the word of Christ
My disciples and I got bitches in line
Just because I rhyme tight, my circumstances now better
Clique close-knit, no grandma sweater
Should've known better, but I keep her wetter
Motherfuck the weather, beat that shit up, Mayweather
Should've been called V for Vendetta
First time I met her, over nine thousand
Vegeta, used to run fast like a cheetah
Then I fell in love with Cheetos
But you know, more than anything I love señoritas
All day, all día, now what's the idea?
This shit so insane, you gotta say "Ay, Dios mío"
With my lyrics in your brain, you better know my name
Bobby Bass, Chucho, Schmidty Schmidt and Alemán
'Bout to kill it four times, with four bitches at the four seasons
And you know there is no reason
Now that I have your attention, let me go ahead and mention
That México is out here in another dimension
I know that for some that shit's hard to admit it
But I'm living my dream, Walter Mitty
I'm so fast like that mice, call me Speedy
Getting none of this money, Lil Weezy (None of it)
Fucked around in this plane, now I'm dizzy
Break that blunt, roll it up, let me hit it
Now you have to go ahead and admit it
Casa Bambú in the building we killed it
You can't tell me nothing, you can't tell me nothing
No me digas nada, no me digas nada
You can't tell me nothing, you can't tell me nothing
No me digas nada, no me digas nada
You can't tell me nada, you can't tell me nada
You can't tell me nada, you can't tell me nada
You can't tell me nada, you can't tell me nada
You can't tell me nada, you can't tell me nada
Me canse de escupir mi saliva, bitch
Me pase de verga y ahora mira
Pues ya rebasé tus expectativas
Güey, ¿cuándo vas a aceptar?, ya no rifas (Nel)
Todos me conocen como Bobby
Relajado en el estudio, aquí con pompis
Pasando la Botella con Konji
Molly y marihuana pura OG
Y ahora con mis hommies bien locos
Se levantó manteniendo el trono
Ya no hay chichis lo único el desmoro
Que ya saben quién ganó el oro
Mientras tu pareces pinche loro
Repites siempre el mismo choro
Rimas con exactitud, coloco
Bajando el campeón, me dicen Apolo, (Bitch)
Parece cantina andamos bien pilas
Rompiendo bocinas con beats y mis rimas
Cuando mi amiga me dice:
"Mi vida, vamos a la cama, mejor la cocina" (Mejor la cocina)
También la piscina (Tambien la piscina)
No te apures tengo MDMA y me sobran pastillas
Desperté, la fumé, empecé y me quedé
Ya después de las seis solo quiero beber
Desperté, la besé, no es la misma de ayer
Ten cuidado, no lo dije solo quiero placer
You can't tell me nothing, you can't tell me nothing
No me digas nada, no me digas nada
You can't tell me nothing, you can't tell me nothing
No me digas nada, no me digas nada
You can't tell me nada, you can't tell me nada
You can't tell me nada, you can't tell me nada
You can't tell me nada, you can't tell me nada
You can't tell me nada, you can't tell me nada
Ey, ¿cómo ve' mi negro?
Chucho Ortega trae tres, mi negro
Tres bitches, trae prisas por estrés mi negro
Yo sigo aquí 3D, mi negro
Mi negro, my motherfuckin' niggas
Y'all next, únete a la fila
We been waitin' to the love
I'm tryna make the world arena
Bitches seen I bought some property
And see me buy my nigga have a kilo
Breeze into the future, lookin' for my señorita
Gettin' all my bitches preenups
Hold up sefanina, hold up sefanina
I stay humble, but these niggas tryna leave a
Nigga with his feet up
Caught me crushin' when I re-up
Perfect any lyrics, call me chopper with the "Ch", bo
Rather be minin' by D's
Facts, never got (High) for that chit-chat
And I ain't tryna preach, I'm just talkin' shit
From the life a lesson that I'd rather teach
Graspin' my time, my money, talk is cheap
'Cause I want my peace, yeah that's Jesus over me
Chucho bitch, I mean Chucho ho
Want some Jesus peace with a Tulio
Country be for rappin' in the studio
Now I'm in the bull with hood, ay-yo
Yo 'cause I'm really tryna get the world I'm into
Spend my word, ain't tryna be no winner
Headin' for fast, motherfucker pay attention
All them bitches fraud, but they got some good intentions
Bomb-born rig is in their home grown Mafia
Niggas really winnin', ain't no stoppin', nah
Nigga with them bitches, fuckin' possible
Vulva for the takin' I'ma conquer 'em (For real)
You can't tell me nothing, you can't tell me nothing
No me digas nada, no me digas nada
You can't tell me nothing, you can't tell me nothing
No me digas nada, no me digas nada
You can't tell me nada, you can't tell me nada, negro
You can't tell me nada, you can't tell me nada, negro
You can't tell me nada, you can't tell me nada
You can't tell me nada, you can't tell me nada
Ay, caramba, venenoso como mamba
Este pinche flow tumba aviones, la bamba
Pobre pendejo, te toca pamba
Hoy tengo billetes me toca la tanda
Y ando bien super high, pásame el polvo white
Codeine con Sprite, ando ready to die
Dime lo que quieras, no te pongo atención
Miro mover tu boca pero no escucho punch
Igual que la puta que ayer que estaba en mi colchón
Hommie no haga pancho, rólate el pachón
Quiere que escriba con metáfora
Pero mis retos solo en la cámara
Tengo unas putas en la recámara
Nos vemos la próxima, sobres, cámara
Siento que ya domino, no me importa el poder, solo el vino
Te voy a malear vas a dejar de ser de Aquino
Llámale a otra hoe porque esta ya vino
Morro no se preocupe, mejor cuide lo que escupe
Yo me voy con Blanca y Lupe, soy la verga, chupe
Pobre compa, ¿qué pasó? por aquí no lo veo yo
No es su estilo, no es su flow
Por eso ya no hay show
No me digas nada, no
Bien tumbado, bien slow
Sueno bien en lo slow
No, you know
Ahora pásame la snow
You can't tell me nothing, you can't tell me nothing
No me digas nada, no me digas nada
You can't tell me nothing, you can't tell me nothing
No me digas nada, no me digas nada
You can't tell me nada, you can't tell me nada
You can't tell me nada, you can't tell me nada
You can't tell me nada, you can't tell me nada
You can't tell me nada, you can't tell me nada
Writer(s): Erick Raul Aleman Ramirez, Alexander Schmidt Gaudiano, Jesus Ortega, Jose Roberto Olivares Robles
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