Bien Guache (part. Flame)
AND3R
Well Ghetto (feat. Flame)
This is December, December is this
A little fire
This is life, life is this
But let’s hit the hood and buy a blunt, oh no
Flame
Tell me when we’re gonna mess up, dude (dude)
And especially this December, man, we’re feeling real nasty
Real shady, real saucy, buddy
Noah, my buddy
Don’t let that go unheard
New Wave
Gang, gang
New Wave
Oh, no
I had to buy a trap phone for the girls, combs and cans
You either kill or be killed, no rats allowed here
I want a loud YZ that sings bachata
And a sick ride, a real ghetto van, some real saucy floors, bro
My account never hits zero anymore
Since I started singing, from January to January
Just imagine how wild I’ll be this December
Now here comes the vampire track, I got the one from GODFIRST
Which little tree will I pop up in, my love?
All year I’m a vampire, in December I’m Santa Claus
Ask for whatever, I’ll drop an N-Max or a Mazda 2
But keep that junk to yourself, only God forgives, yeah
I stash the Nike Supremes until the twenty-fourth
In the meantime, I rock the Jordans, they hold up for a bit
I don’t care if you have a boyfriend, girl, that’s a loser
With him, you light the candles, I light it up for a bit
The lame ones, I throw Cupid on the scale
I took her to Rox and she didn’t leave the room
I wrote a letter to baby Jesus for some wealth and it seems he read it
Now my closet is another room
Now the kitchens are worth more than ten bucks
Now to sing a track, they give me ten bucks
Now I don’t ask the price, I want that
I’m gonna make life easier for my people, two, three, and free for the locked up
Not a bullet I’ll lose
The life I have (Flame) is worth a damn shit
But what’s that?
That’s a cell phone, idiot
But is it a video, idiot, or a photo? (What a drag)
I had to buy a trap phone for the girls, combs and cans
You either kill or be killed, no rats allowed here
I want a loud YZ that sings bachata
And a sick ride, a real ghetto van, some real saucy floors
Bro, my account never hits zero anymore
Since I started singing, from January to January
Just imagine how wild I’ll be this December
Now here comes the vampire track, I got the one from GODFIRST
Let’s light up the party, this block is about to blow
Five minutes to midnight and the lady’s calling and calling
Next year I’m not doing ICFES, Phase II is the exam
Get under the table to see if the vampire shows up
He grabs my balls like they’re Christmas ornaments
He has a face like he just came to collect
Saying: What little gold trinket are you gonna give me?
Did I look like who? Her dad abandoned her
Santa Claus, I want a car with two girls
Or lend me the sleigh, I don’t know the route
If they team up, which one’s the dumbest?
With Migue, I’m heading to San Diego to bless the prostitutes
If one can be a loser and whatever, and one can throw a party
But one helps people
That’s why I gotta go help the girls, you know
So they don’t freeze too much (hahaha)
What a mess, jerk
Nothing’s failing, man
All December and already with a mouthful
New Wave
GODFIRST
The Vampire
For All is messed up, man
Noah, oh no
My vampires want blood
New Wave, coming soon
Say it, Flame
Ghetto
Later