Ghostface (part. Reality)

White face like Ghostface
Code 10 for the cops
Black tinted windows
In a Toyota, in an X6

Assault boats with the goods
Fear only for the top dog
Kids moving packs
And a couple jugs at the daycare

On the corner, I make it happen
And dodge the police
The kids sing my song
With flair

Respect the code
Or they’ll empty you out
I make it happen on the corner

The spot’s blazing like a bonfire
Gold at the silver tip
Bags fill the piñata
And in Valencia, the fireworks go off

In a sway, you end up stripped
The rock comes from Cali
Spicy like chili
Red Ferrari, green weed

I got Winstrol for the shoulder
And a clip for the snitch
He says he kills people
But he ratted on his friend

They roll in packs, telling lies
Pigeons, pigeon coop
Artists acting like gangsters
Then they sell out on TikTok

White face like Ghostface
Code 10 for the cops
Black tinted windows
In a Toyota, in an X6

Assault boats with the goods
Fear only for the top dog
Kids moving packs
And a couple jugs at the daycare

I knew I’d be rich
But I didn’t expect it so soon
I’m not talking about whores when I say
Where I come from, they live off the hustle

I feel like a star writing
Just like Vybz Kartel playing in Toronto
If rap were wine, I’m the one that hits hardest
Like a bottle of Port

We hit the streets, rough neighborhood
Either you become a singer or a criminal
The drugs come up from Morocco
In a false bottom of a German car

We hit the streets, rough neighborhood
Either you become a singer or a criminal
The drugs come up from Morocco
In a false bottom of a German car

Gunshots ring out where I was born
Ready to die without fear since we were kids
They don’t talk about phones without being able to load clips
They move kilos up and down, and they’re not elevators

I teamed up with ElJhota and Kilo
From Madrid to the U.S.
A shot of mamajuana and grams
A platinum record

On the corner, I make it happen
And dodge the police
The kids sing my song
With flair

Respect the code
Or they’ll empty you out
I make it happen on the corner

I’m going so fast, I feel like I’m in a race car
The business is booming, we’re making progress
If they see us coming, everyone panics
Freedom and health for all my brothers

Hey, man, we’re cashing in
Every month billing like a doctor
Living off music like we dreamed
Where are they? I never saw them, no one believed in me.