North Carolina (part. Eladio Carrión)

Ey, ey
The kings with the gods
Eladio Carrión, being a badass!
Brr

I don't even trust my shadow
That bitch leaves me when night falls
I feel like in North Carolina Jordan
Are they angels or demons all these voices?

Don't worry about me, yeah
I'm living damn well
I'm smoking ZaZa inside the G-Wagon
The cops arrived, we ditched the drugs
Called a couple of friends and friends called

Anuel, why are you so serious?
Why is the cemetery full of confident people?
Anuel, how much do you smoke a day?
Usually twenty Phillies is the average

I arrived in the Bugatti, dropped my son at school
And he was with Leo Messi and Sergio
I'm not with Karol anymore and it's not a mystery
At this level, I hardly even go to the awards, brr

Yeah, I took the lead when I was crowned
Pocket like a jersey, Kevin Garnett's
My flow is aged like a good Cabernet
Playing smart, don't want to move anymore

The haters are watching, gotta be alert
Four eyes, but I don't wear glasses
If vision is money, you know, I have 20/20
At twenty-one, Roberto Clemente

The gun on me in Chente's interview
The number of rifles I have stored is the number of Residente's GRAMMYs
And loyalty makes you family and blood makes you a relative
They said Anuel faded away, uh, let this people die

Always in the front row, in the NBA or UFC
If fame is a bitch, I already fucked that bitch
Not even in prison I fade, bastard, I gave them the light

All these bars are kicking like Neymar in Paris
Yeah-yeah, 512 to ease all the pain
Tramadol, I'm cool in LA like LeBron
Pau Gasol

If you want the conne, you know, give me a call
It's three zeros in the van, Christian Dior's flirting
Green lungs, my glass purple
Some from Cali, others from Colorado

They got their eyes a little red
I wake up with two blunts rolled
Soldier drugged with a cloudy helmet
They don't know anything, I try to help them

God knows, a thousand times I've tried to get him out
The devil is involved, he wants to burn him

I don't even trust my shadow
That bitch leaves me when night falls
I feel like in North Carolina Jordan
Are they angels or demons all these voices?

Don't worry about me
I'm living damn well
Popping ZaZa inside the G-Wagon
The cops arrived, we ditched the drugs
Called a couple of friends and friends called

Damn!