Pablo Chill-E, Julianno Sosa - Balas letra de (lyrics)

808 Mafia flaites NY ey ayo, way
ShiShi Gang, Gang, Gang flaites NY

De balas hay de más, niggas
Piénsalo si you do it
De ciene' have a lot niggas
Makin' it rain en lo' clube'
I got a lot from my gang, nigga, ShiShi Gang
Let's do it (Chin, chin)
I got a lot from my gang, nigga
I have real shooters (Ey)
De balas hay de más, niggas
Piénsalo si you do it
De ciene' have a lot niggas
Makin' it rain en lo' clube' (¿Ah?)
I got a lot from my gang, nigga, ShiShi Gang
Let's do it (Chin)
I got a lot from my gang, nigga
I have real shooters (Ey)

Miramo' la vuelta, hermanito
Esperamo' hasta que los gile'
Se pongan a dormir (Prr)
Si te caigo de noche de negro
Eso significa que uno cuanto' pare
De ustede' van a morir
Saco una freta, dispara y no brega
Con lo' pece' te mandamo' a dormir
Tenemo' refill, negro
No me importa how do you feel
This is real gang shit, nigga
Get the fuck outta here (What?)
I have a real niggas
You know what that mean? (Nah)
Who the fuck ask you, nigga? Te va' a morir
Who the fuck are you, nigga?
Get the fuck outta here, ¡ay!

De balas hay de más, niggas
Piénsalo si you do it (Trr)
De ciene' have a lot niggas
Makin' it rain en lo' clube' (Pa)
I got a lot from my gang, nigga, ShiShi Gang
Let's do it (Chin, chin)
I got a lot from my gang, nigga
I have real shooters (Ey)
De balas hay de más, niggas
Piénsalo si you do it
De ciene' have a lot niggas
Makin' it rain en lo' clube' (¿Ah?)
I got a lot from my gang, nigga
(Gang) , ShiShi Gang, let's do it (Ey)
I got a lot from my gang, nigga
(ShiShi) , I have real shooters (Ey)

Siento muerto' mis negros
Ello' lo sienten por mí
Fumabamo' porro' en potrero y ahora
De farmacia e' mi weed
No seguimo' culeando ataris
Pero se le pelan a Tri
Y llegan lo' ShiShi al putero
Ya tú sabe': gang in this bitch (Gang)
Ante' me acuerdo comíamo' pan y
Ahora desayunamo' en un restaurant
Todo' esto' gile' que ahora me tiran ante'
Eran amigo' e incluso eran fan pero me río
Mira dónde están y yo paso
Volando como Peter Pan
Me paso en avione' y hotele' de
Lujo y extraño mi barrio, también a mi mom
We use to know a lot of fuck niggas
So we start talking shit about other niggas
Now that he trappin', cappin'
That he pull the trigger
That he get his money
That he know some niggas
That he fuck the bitches
That he got the killers
That he run the city, that he run the village
(Ah)
Mister Lead Heater, Mister Bitch, get it (Ja)
Bet we all know you a pussy nigga

Fourty Sietes and Glock, nigga
('Cause you know he do it)
En Chile somo' hot niggas
And I don't have to prove it (Ah)
Fell in love with the
Gang, nigga, ShiShi Gang, let's do it
You fall in love with a thot thicc
And your stupid ass knew it

Ja ja jaja gang 808 Bafia gang, ShiShi Gang
Yujani, el equipo del money, ja
Fláitese un Waze