La de Bassy
Clarent
The One from Bassy
Bassy
Yeah
Tell me, Bassy
The ballers of the city
Yeah, she got my attention since she saw my watch
I go after the bag, never after a ho
They’re suffocating, cloning the cards
They bragged about a V8 and roll around in a Chuma
Two Glocks, it’s too easy, just pray it doesn’t end up on camera
It’s not diamond, it’s moissanite, don’t put it in the spotlight
Your girl’s projecting, I’m about to test her Botox
Then I’ll play dumb
Yeah, dude, I’m already in the game
Thanks to me, they’re all jealous
Borrowing that burnt doll back
Her movie’s just cinema
That chain’s cheap, my dude will take you out
I’m about to break a record label and run off to the Philippines
I’m gonna get rich or die trying
Flexing in the city, what are you doing in Orlando?
If it’s true they kill, what they say in the songs, why don’t I see them on the road?
I can pull 10 walks in less than a week
Baby, that power isn’t for everyone, do what you want
With me, you’ll fly, if not, I’ll ghost you like you don’t exist
And I know there won’t be anyone who’ll treat you better
If you want fent, Jotta’s got you
The .40 ain’t your girl, but with her, they’ll catch you
I don’t have time to be texting on WhatsApp
Pass me the receipt, or you’re under threat
You don’t have a stash, dealer, tell him: Mr. Suitcase
Elite breaker but not a card
I’ll hit you without a mask, no disguise
Two Glocks, it’s too easy, just pray it doesn’t end up on camera
It’s not diamond, it’s moissanite, don’t put it in the spotlight
Your girl’s projecting, I’m about to test her Botox
Then I’ll play dumb
They don’t drop by KP, Phillip Plein the double P
Up at the Mall in San Juan, I’ve never seen BAPE
I don’t cling to any ho, I track you with the AirTag
I don’t drink in clubs, the .40 in the parties
Yeah, in the parties, ah (I don’t cling)
Hey, tell me, Turbo
Tell me, Bassy, yeah
Jonniel
The ballers of the fucking city, we outside (gra-gra boom, boom boom)
Gra-gra boom, boom, boom, boom