NO WAY (part. LOUIS BPM)

Smoke flying through the air
Street, I don’t trust nobody
Got a Sig Sauer on me (got a Sig Sauer on me)
Blue from the drugs down the drain

Weigh the blood so it can flow
I seek advice from my mother
I look to God to let it all out
The call on the highway, I do it my way, no way

All in today
Gotta make that money
On play
Pause and hit play with me, no way

If I pull it out, it goes tu-ru-ru-ru-ru
The shots go tu-ru-ru-ru-ru
The call on the highway
I do it my way, no way (with me, no way)

Tu-ru-ru-ru-ru (got a Sig Sauer on me)
Tu-ru-ru-ru-ru (the call on the highway, I do it my way, no way)
Tu-ru-ru-ru-ru (I look to God to let it all out)
Tu-ru-ru-ru-ru (tu-ru-ru-ru-ru)

Counting my story
And conquering the whole city and running
Towards the light that never let me fall
In the hood, the blood won’t run anymore

So I keep the turururu
I grew up under pressure
For being on the corner
I’m going to prison

Officer, you’re a faggot
I roll with my crew
I’m rising up in the heat
I ask mom for blessings

When I see my reality
In this dead-end street
But I got strong and I won
When I got through the tough times

I’m hitting the streets
How can I not be bad in this city
When there are many who want to take advantage
I got a couple of brothers out there out of necessity

And without fear, they face it with ratatá
Gathering money to add it up later
And then share it with the crew
I’m halfway there

Before, I kept count
Of all the fallen in my neighborhood
It was money I wanted to count

Tu-ru-ru-ru-ru
Got a Sig Sauer on me
Tu-ru-ru-ru-ru
The call on the highway, I do it my way, no way
Tu-ru-ru-ru-ru
I look to God to let it all out
Tu-ru-ru-ru-ru