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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! Letras de cancionesDe 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 they run the city, that they 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 proof 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 Jajajaja Gang 808 Bafia Gang, ShiShi Gang Yujani, el equipo del money, ja Fláitese un Waze From Letras Mania