PA LA CLÍNICA
JC Reyes
TO THE CLINIC
U-U-U-U-U-U-UVE
I break a kilo, I got the technique
I break a kilo, I got the technique (a kilo, I got the technique)
I take out all these assholes if they lack ethics (I take out all these assholes if they lack ethics)
To be from the streets, you don’t need practice (to be from the streets, you don’t need practice)
I lower the window and light up the automatic (I lower the window and light up the auto—)
In case I come to find you, your death will be published
That pussy I make wet, my life is gonna be epic
I arrive with the stash ready (-ready, -ready), counting the math
Story flying and you know who dedicates it
Call for trouble, if later I never want to fix it
I’m a millionaire, I don’t even know why you’re mad
Act dumb and we’ll send you to the clinic, ugly
God protects me from snitches and the ugly ones
I’m always active, caught up in the hustle
These bitches just like the guns
They get hot if I give them a poke
A bullet hit my mom in a shootout
Since then I buy, and they’re not blanks
That’s why I never leave her alone, yeah
I spent a million, just bought her a house
If they come for us, everyone knows what happens
I don’t smoke that shit, what I’m smoking is ZaZa
(You try to run but all the bullets catch you)
I juggle even if I’m paying a fee
Kids fell but I’m going for the deal
No matter how much you hide, with a trap you get caught
I try to sleep but my mind doesn’t rest
In case I come to find you, your death will be published
That ass I make wet, my life is gonna be epic
I arrive with the stash ready, counting the math
I break-Break a kilo, I got the technique (I break-Break a kilo, I got the technique)
I take out all these assholes if they lack ethics (I take out all these assholes if they lack ethics)
To be from the streets, you don’t need practice (to be from the streets, you don’t need practice)
I lower the window and light up the automatic (I lower the window and light up the automatic)