SONRIX (part. Jonathan Caro)

In the mountains, you can hear a blessed horn
In the game, a big-time player stacking cash
With all these kilos, I feel like Tony Montana
Popping Dom Pérignon, it’s the weekend
Bad boy style, a real standout, golden chains
A ton of girls, and I don’t even know their names
Right now, I’m not looking for love, just cash
Shining teeth, my smile’s diamond-bright
Your boyfriend’s in a ride-share, I’ll take you in the armored

So many parties and late nights
Got me going crazy over a washed pink bag
Reggaeton, the socialites dance
They don’t ask for much, just want sex and fame
My crew’s got my back, yacht on the beach
My Cartier and Cuban chain shine like crazy
Amiri and Balenciaga gear
With me’s a blonde who looks like she costs a fortune

And we’re heading to the heat because good things don’t come cheap, man
And that’s how the expensive pen sounds, man
My buddy Jorsshh
Uh!

It was for that girl that I got tough
A ton of girls now hitting me up on the phone
Now that they see my shine, I know they want in, but they’re not my type
I hopped in the Cadi with nothing but PlayBoy girls
Like my dad, I’m packing heat
The stoner kid’s now leveled up
Rolling in a brand new ride

So many parties and late nights
Got me going crazy over a washed pink bag
Reggaeton, the socialites dance
They don’t ask for much, just want sex and fame
My crew’s got my back, yacht on the beach
My Cartier and Cuban chain shine like crazy
Amiri and Balenciaga gear
With me’s a blonde who looks like she costs a fortune

Haha