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Baby, you won't forget me
All these bastards want to kill me, but you jump on top of this beast
And I devour you like an animal

I know they want to kill me
But after I have money to buy guns and rifles
With bullets, I will fight (I will fight)

In my neighborhood, we live in war, rifles
I would pray so that none of mine slip
Here, everyone dies, no one resurrects
Bastards want to kill you, to see you in a shirt

I buy a 4-7 (real G for life)
I buy a 4-7 (oh oh oh)
I buy a 4-7, all the Glocks are strong
I buy a 4-7, I bought a 4-7

I buy a 4-7 and I have a Honda without a sticker
Wine color, to run errands for death (for death)
I walk calmly because I am a warrior
I am quick and I will crush you if you don't draw first

And when I shoot, whoever doesn't duck will die
The puddles will run with blood
They say you left in a hurry, then we arrived
This is for men, that's why they come out with broken hair

I am burning water, current
That connects you with a 4-7 when it commands, when it buzzes and when it enters
They leave you inside, I, with the epileptic
They hit you with sticks and finish you off with plastic

In my house, we live in war, military rifles
I would pray so that none of mine slip
Here, everyone dies, no one resurrects
Bastards want to kill you, to see you in a shirt

I buy a 4-7 (real G for life)
I buy a 4-7 (oh oh oh)
I buy a 4-7, all the Glocks are strong
I buy a 4-7, I bought a 4-7

Sometimes I feel like death is chasing me but I won't run (amen)
The short ones, the sticks, the clips, I bought four drums yesterday (yesterday)

You all betrayed me like Lucifer betrayed Jehovah
And I will never change the loyalty of a brother for a woman
I will live to eat, and with the R strong we will sew you up
The bullets will rain, but I have to see my son grow up

I won't hide, if I'm not untouchable then try to see
The AK will bite you, the dead are waiting for you, you will fall
I never got scared, they tried to scare me and I laid them down
I sent them and I got down, and I stuck the stick in their chest
I resurrected him and I lit my strong one and I killed him again
I took his life, and thrown like a zombie I portrayed him

In my neighborhood, we live in war, rifles
I would pray so that none of mine slip
Here, everyone dies, no one resurrects
Bastards want to kill you, to see you in a shirt

I buy a 4-7
I buy a 4-7
I buy a 4-7, all the Glocks are strong
I buy a 4-7, I bought a 4-7

Baby, you won't forget me
All these bastards want to kill me, but you jump on top of this beast
And I devour you like an animal
I know they want to kill me
But after I have money to buy guns and rifles
With bullets, I will fight (I will fight)

I buy a 4-7
I buy a 4-7
All the Glocks are strong
I buy a 4-7, I bought a 4-7

Brr
Anuel
Real to death, you heard, bastard
Real G for life until the devil's hand gets wet
Lil genius
Symphonic
The real trap nigga
Real gangster shit
Brr
Free Anuel