La Ruta (part. YOVNGCHIMI)

Money Wayy
Ah-ah
Once again
Glizzy Gang, motherfucker
Arca and YOVNGCHIMI, yeah

Throwing the case at the disco with the glizzy
The Marash with The Demon and Hydreezy
'Emprendao', my demons' 'so good freezy
With a fucking Kardashian flow like Yeezy

She wants a gangster, a son of a bitch
And I'm looking for a whore
I push back on the AK's chamber and make it spit (spit) (brrr)
Money Wace, that's the route

She wants a gangster, a son of a bitch (lets goo)
And I'm looking for a whore (Yeah)
I hit the chamber back and make the AK spit out (bitch)
The Money Way, hey, that's the route

High profile, a major criminal
I walk in Dior, handsome with diamonds
The glopeta is black, I call it the Black Panther
Work the cover if you want me to sing

There are a couple of cats that look interesting
He likes boys, glamour and singers (yes)
I have a cat that loves diamonds
And I buy them, and he leaves me the shiny, bling bug

A magazine whore
I fuck around drinking codeine
I'm shooting all the stream kids in the whorehouse
She doesn't want a wedding, but she wants a pinky ring

Playing on your bitch's cell phone or on the stereo
Always VIP, my transportation by air
Distributing my opinion throughout the hemisphere
In my neighborhood I am a king and there is no mystery, no (Ah-ah)

She wants a gangster, a son of a bitch
And I'm looking for a whore
I hit the AK's chamber back, I make it spit (spit) (brrr)
Money Wace, that's the route

She wants a gangster (yhea)
a son of a bitch (lets goo)
And I'm looking for a whore (aahh)
I'm giving the camera a go (brr)
and I make the AK spit (bitch)
The Money Way, hey, that's the route

Brr
Did you hear that, you son of a bitch?
Money Wayy Gang
The Diablos of Llorens, son of a bitch
The family that never dies

The Calm, LL
Tell me, Hydreezy
Tell me, Austin
Maelo's block, son of a bitch
The diamonds on ice
Gang

Hey, yo, hey, yo, the stamp is from San Dulce
The boys grew up selling yeyo
From Llorens to La Calma, we head down to the disco
You realize that we arrived for the diamonds on the neck, oh

From Double L to La Calma
As for housing, we are not from Palma
For the cold we have the weapon
The bullets hit you, flow Juanma

My ice 'with diamond' on my neck
On gang, Money Wayy is the seal
Even the most beautiful die here
Coasted with La Mara in the Maelo block
(Mera, did you hear me, son of a bitch?)
KTM sticks them, if we turn them on, motherfucker, there's no brake
The family that never dies, I stop the premiere of each of your movies
You know that if I don't fuck around, the devil will put poison in my shoulders
I dream the glizzy in your song
If I turn on the Draco it sounds like thunder

Hey, yo, hey, yo, the stamp is from Santurce
The boys grew up selling yeyo
From Llorens to La Calma, we head down to the disco
You realize that we arrived for the diamonds on the neck, oh

(Gang, The Calm Suite)
The Money Wayy, motherfucker
Austin, baby
Tell me, Hydreezy (EHXX The Professor)
Tell me, Nyxto
Gang
YOVNGCHIMI
Tell me, Austin La Marash
YOVNG
The Calm Suite, gang, gang, smelly
Ark