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Uh (The human, on and on) Damn Barragán What up Barragán? We in May, in need of lobster and it's fresh out the dot I'm like cocaine fresh out the pot, hold on let that dry (Uh) Y'all too worried 'bout bein' validated, my nigga I just made another play and pulled off on the yacht I'm headin' to Spain, everything was a Éxito So after this, I'm boardin' the plain (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) I'm high of life, I'm takin' international flights I like that, then I'm coppin' it twice I'm in the bag coppin' somethin' precise I get a load, then I'm rappin' it right Tuck spot with the bar gone light I spent thousands on different collages Street smart, I ain't make it to college Like the mafia, I'm movin' in silence Sandro Pay, I'm checkin' my pocket They tell my clock and after that, trackin' these boxes, uh (Uh) I'm foxin' the devil, I'm on another level Forty-deuce bezel got me on a higher echelon This is life flex, if I stretch your arm, ring the alarm I don't mean no harm, kiss the ring and bless the Don Letras de cancionesMicrophone in my hand, like a napalm in my palm If you put me in the jam, turn this bitch to Vietnam Catch me under palmtrees, chillin' somewhere, missin' mom With a bad Jon on my arm, fallin' victim to my charm Must have heard up on it, like a larger [?] Like the richest man in Babylon, hate this Babylon They don't love 'til you dead and gone, then it's said and done Word is bond, so I keep it movin', gotta carry on Real relax, hunnid rack stash in the Cavaillon First class with the champagne glass of sittin' com Pray to God, I travel long and I make it home Born alone, die alone, but I can never say I did this all on my own The helicopter landin' on the ranch, woke me up Hella loud, startlin' my cows, all my livestock Rollin' my power Versace to my socks There's room like a quilt comfort, cozy pillow top I ain't so soft though, ho get it twisted bro It's killers out, colors go after cane when it's in the drought Super Saiyan, cheer myself up, I bought a S-Class Hardtop and a rack, yeah bitch, I'm that mad Park it with the others, I touch it one day, I'm sure I love it 908, Defender, Landrover Discover My discography could buy all other All the biography, one cold motherfucker Don't come close, don't touch it (Don't come close, don't touch it, I know what's best my brother) Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy From Letras Mania