LA LANA

Yeah, yeah (baby)
Oh (baby, 87)
Oh
I’ll pick up the phone!

Yeah
I worked so hard, now the good stuff's coming
I’ve moved on, my ex-girlfriend misses me
The bitch asks if I’m single
She says she likes me for a hot minute
She just plays around and I keep quiet, but
I got exclusive gear in my closet
Everyone loves me since I became a rapper
Don’t come around now if you weren’t here from the start (I’ll pick up the phone!)
Yeah

I fell in love with THE CASH
If you want to break up, you call me
The style hits hard, no doubt
We’re gonna go all out, I’m not afraid to die
I fell in love with THE CASH
If you want to break up, you call me
The style hits hard, no doubt
We’re gonna go all out, I’m not afraid to die

I’m gonna mix some meds
Genetics, I pack it in tight
From the blunt, I’m lit
In Chile, my brother and his arsenal
They say I’m not fake, I’m violent, uh
We’re making money while you’re talking nonsense
You say you know everyone
But they just greet you
Throwing cash in the club
I’m feeling wild
Far from my mom and my brother
But that’s how it is
And don’t mess with my family or I’ll cut your face
I sing pretty but I used to do some crazy shit
I want my brother to see it
So I don’t see him in jail
And rewind time before my dad flew away
They ask me how I did it
And I just put in the effort
The fools look at me funny
But later they’re in the mix
We rolled up in the Ram burning rubber
And it’s no joke
Inside the glass, Bombay
With the hot girl in the car
Free, 04, my brother is sharp
I’m one of the first just like Nico, I love them
A man gets big if he’s ever been at zero
I did it from the start, but never took flight
Don’t act tough if your girl’s already been with someone
No matter how much you rap like my brother, you’re not my partner
And I knew that before you were a rapper
You tell it for your story while I count the cash
Yeah

I fell in love with THE CASH
If you want to break up, you call me
The style hits hard, no doubt
We’re gonna go all out, I’m not afraid to die

I walk like a CEO
With a cold heart
I trust no one
Only Diego is real
I laugh at nothing
I flip the girls
I don’t mess with the fools
I leave them with uncle
No, I’m on OTF
It’s simple
Like cannabis, keep it cool
What a business
I didn’t see them here, who saw them, did you see them?
That movie marathon doesn’t exist
That dude isn’t like that, it’s a joke
For the socials, for the TV, for the toast
Not even with ten of those can you get someone from here to paint
Diego, give me a bag and it gets exported
It’s simple
The cut all of nig
I’ll be playing fearless
The girls are yin yang
They move the fitness
We move fast, so you better keep up
White swan freight
Oh, yeah
Yeah

I fell in love with THE CASH
If you want to break up, girl, you call me

The style hits hard, no doubt
We’re gonna go all out, I’m not afraid to die

Maller
Sewy
I’ll pick up the phone!