bundog, pressa & beny jr - la florida lyrics
[part i]
[intro: beny jr]
yo (f+ck de opps, lf, bf)
free sufian
oye, free lfar
lf (grrt)
[verse 1: pressa & beny jr]
so much money, it’s so hard to resonate
they start to estimate, got murder on my resume
i bulletproof the escalade
just flew in from milan (woah, woah, woah)
barcelona for three days and then i’m gone
she throw shots and then throw a bomb
[chorus: beny jr]
haciendo dinero hasta cuando yo duermo
precio, extendo
colecciones ilimitadas, no miro a tu precio, yo nunca lo vendo
siempre que llego a los sitio’ les da paniqueo y no sé quiénes son
me tapo siempre yo mi cara cuando toman video y también de misión
[verse 2: pressa]
tеn bricks in my apartment, need get gone, soon
see thе plug got plenty names, but i call him alonzo
hundred packs go out to london, go to barce’
she stole my heart, just how they stole my parcel (skrrt; yo, yo)
[verse 3: beny jr]
yo, pressa
su novia la hago mi presa
si pongo el caché yo en la mesa
dice que yo nunca he sido su tipo
pero este bicho ella siempre lo besa
panorama yo me lo guiso
siento que la fama nunca me pesa (pesos)
me quiero comprar treinta piso’
a mí no me hables de que es la belleza
[verse 4: pressa]
forgive me lord i write my wrongs
know i’m a sinner, but this glizzy talk to god (grrt, grrt)
hang with the k!llers, where they come a run you down (woah+oh+oh)
price on your head, so we come take you down
three+five+seven, knock him down
[verse 5: beny jr]
estás hablando con un diablo
biturbo con seiscientos caballos de establo’
diseñado en italia, acaba’o fibra de carbón
antes yo muerto que ser como tú, un lambón
con la usa conectando
[verse 6: pressa]
treat my new b+tch like my last ho (skrrt)
lil crodi slime you out, play with his nostrils (oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
my worker, he facetime me from the bando
i’m busy, got my hand full
treat my new b+tch like my last one
i take her heart, hold it for ransom
[chorus: beny jr]
haciendo dinero hasta cuando yo duermo
precio, extendo
colecciones ilimitadas, no miro a tu precio, yo nunca lo vendo
siempre que llego a los sitio’ les da paniqueo y no sé quiénes son (l)
me tapo siempre yo mi cara cuando toman video y también de misión
[part ii]
[verse 1: pressa]
that draco’ rock just like guitar, my glizzy kick just like a qatar
thirty k, can count on the dark, woah, uh
glock .23, my body guard
she pop a perc’ and she out to mars
we get a stain, we follow far, beny, go
[verse 2: beny jr]
yo+yo no soy un narcisista, sorry
pero que estoy de moda
no+no regalo pistas donde están clavos de tola
quieren que yo compita y te pica que no te dan bola
hoy+hoy yo soy sencillo, 5k por un kilo ’e bolas
[verse 3: whyg]
and i want ap ’cause i want daytona
we sippin’ lean in barcelona
gunshot loud, it sound like explosion
these n+ggas broke boy, they need some motion
i k!ll a n+gga, can’t show no emotion
my diamonds water, it look like the ocean
i dropped the lean in the sprite, look like potion
i say i might dirty a mountain dew voltage
[verse 4: bundog]
we get the drop, follow the car
she following me, she follow the star
a whole lotta bottles, we bottled the bar
whole lotta work, can’t cook in a jar
glizzy would leave you more than a scar
heroin bars call it the tar
i run him down, you couldn’t get far
me and my gun never apart
[verse 5: pressa]
she know i’m armed, she know i’m dangerous
i’m in the trap with the caucasians
we get the drop, i couldn’t wait, run out of patients
look, bfr, know that’s the label
plug want a dollar, he don’t want pesos
crodi a mess, he in this feelings, pick up a draco’
[verse 6: beny jr]
socio, tú vive’ dentro ‘e la’ mentiras y yo represento la verdad
yo, me gusta el dinero, por eso juego mi libertad
f+ck, me escuchan en la alzina, me escuchan en la universidad
he cho+he choca’o tres coches como el blanco de american dad
[verse 7: whyg]
uh, hundred k out my trap, hundred k, it’ll turn you into pack
uh, louis vuitton to hold up the strap (swag)
.357 too long for the bag
the fifty clip look like a book, not a mag’
and you look good yute, when the f+ck you turn bad?
and i get more money than your mom and dad
[verse 8: bundog]
in the jail, we raisin’ h+ll, i walk around with my shank
these bullets real, these hollows k!ll, i ain’t walkin’ ’round with no blank
you in the gang, no rank
i make snow fall, no frank
these n+ggas ain’t got no motion, they ain’t walkin’ out without no banks
[outro: bundog, beny jr & pressa]
that draco’ rock just like guitar, my glizzy kick just like a qatar
socio, tú vive’ dentro ‘e la’ mentiras y yo represento la verdad
uh, hundred k out my trap, hundred k, it’ll turn into you pack, uh
them boys on some big sh+t, not rich sh+t
that draco’ rock just like guitar, my glizzy kick just like a qatar
socio, tú vive’ dentro ‘e la’ mentiras y yo represento la verdad
uh, hundred k out my trap, hundred k, it’ll turn you into pack, uh
them boys on some big sh+t, not rich sh+t
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