White and black, motherf*cker
They don't wanna let me shine
I've got two sticks on the pool table
After they dry, we chop 'em and for the thousand
From the beach to the Double, we're gonna lay it on you
We ain't gonna play at ghosting
I hit him with the .30 and the blood splashes
One shotgun blast and he pukes
That the R and the two t*ts melt them
We got them in the sights, so prissy
We're coming for you, stay alert
The brother called me, he's got two patients
You'll see how it feels when you have me in front
Code 120, don't stand in front
If I come out for you, pray, filming with two kilos on the table
Free Lamar, the heaviest
Don't talk street to me, I don't buy that
Your girl kisses the tip of my d*ck
They don't wanna let me shine
I've got two sticks on the pool table
After they dry, we chop 'em and for the thousand
From the beach to the Double, we're gonna lay it on you
We ain't gonna play at ghosting
They don't wanna let me shine
I've got two sticks on the pool table
After they dry, we chop 'em and for the thousand
From the beach to the Double, we're gonna lay it on you
We ain't gonna play at ghosting
That I'm the hottest thing right now in Puerto Rico
Se-sending kilos in Aerorico bags
I'm gonna get rich selling blow
I'm gonna stomp you with both ecstasies
Now I'm the girls' baby, not Amenazzy
I'm killing it, bro, I'm real classic
A blonde white chick, Perry Katy
I got her in the Mercedes, four Masi
I'm not the same as before anymore
I'm gonna be the star of the singers
I roll with traffickers, I cook with thugs
If you see me, don't freeze on me
I don't know about you, I shoot first
In the parking lot I've got two rides
Drinking Sprite with syrup, I've got all the codes
Your baby wants me to nail her again, one more time
I changed my mindset, buying properties
They don't wanna let me shine
I've got two sticks on the pool table
After they dry, we cut 'em up and for the thousand (I'm rolling with powder, powder, I load it)
From the beach to the Double, we're gonna lay it on you
We ain't gonna play at ghosting
They don't wanna let me shine
I've got two sticks on the pool table
After they dry, we chop 'em and for the thousand
From the beach to the Double, we're gonna lay it on you
We ain't gonna play at ghosting
We are the Devils
CDobleta, you heard, bastard?
Check how I break you with a verse
The four-seven crew
This is from Llorens to the Double
And from the Double to the beach
And from the beach to Llorens, son of a b*tch
We are the Devils
And you have to suck my d*ck