presspercs - the world is yours (extended version) lyrics
lyrics not fully known
[verse]
selling the percs, getting watched by 12
double+down glocks, know i prevail
real right shooter and he straight from h+ll
selling that coke through the f+cking mail
plata o plomo, now you gotta choose
el jefe, pour up the juice
f+ck enemigos, tryna make a truce
get to dinero, counting up the blues
in the trap, man i got my primo
knock on the door, man that’s just mi tío
spanish song, man i’m feeling like sito
got a shooter and that boy is frío
you is not g, man, you a puto
say that you rich, but you is a culo
ar+15 and it got a cooler
came back from amsterdam, now i’m counting euros
you is a b+tch man, puta madre
i claim the set, man, i’m a sangre
used to be broke, man, i had hambre
that’s my twin, man, my compadre
mexican shooter and he eat a taco
catch the opps, now i gotta mato
pints of lean, that’s what i compró
he owe me money, i need that sh+t pr+nto
[…]
selling the bricks, man i feel like tony
the world is mine, man i feel like tony
i might die, man i feel like tony
gunfights, man i feel like i’m tony
[outro]
hijo de puta, tengo una pistola en mis pantalones
puta madre
on god
feel like tony
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