GRECOFERNANDA (part. GRECAS)

Hey, in case you missed little Fernandito, what?
In case you missed the little angel

I look in the mirror, say I’m feeling fly
My stomach’s churning, Broncano
Grabbed my blunt and my bottle of Cuban rum
I wake up late, I’m Tony Soprano

Soprano, Soprano, in rap I’m the library like Zambrano
I sleep late and wake up early
I hook them like fentanyl
I come from the taxi and fruit scene

I come from Ibiza, from the drugs and the whores
I burn it at the slot machine, bitch
Ice cream 24/7 making shavings

For lunch Pad Thai, for dinner Wingstop
She hits me up and I leave her on read
For me it’s a no like Risto
A million and just with the distro

In a storm cloud I roll with Songoanda
I call cash cashandra
We’re Estopa, just missing the Seat Panda
If this track were a kid, it’d be GrecoFernanda

I call Grecas, what’s up?
Putting in work, had to make peace
With these bitches who won’t leave me alone
Wait for me at NorthFace, I’m speeding with Waze

Hey Fer, what’s up?
Google Maps left me hanging
In the trunk I got a couple bags
In the glovebox I got a couple racks
They always ride with me like a sidecar

If we’re talking candy, I call Sufian
Let’s not fuck in the BM, it’s gonna get dirty
She calls me because no one in the hood trusts her
Wasn’t a deadbeat, that’s just how it seemed

Oh daddy, how nice!
In case you missed little Fernandito
On one shoulder the devil and on the other the little angel
The three of us laid back counting chips

They’re hiding waiting for that funicular
My brother’s got me on the line
Sure he wants to dedicate it to me
I dropped out of college and I’m not enrolling again

I look in the mirror, say I’m feeling fly
My stomach’s churning, Broncano
Grabbed my blunt and my bottle of Cuban rum
I wake up late, I’m Tony Soprano

Soprano, Soprano in rap
I’m the library like Zambrano
I sleep late, I wake up early
I hook them like fentanyl