No Diga Nada

Ey, ey, ey, ey
Oh
One, two; one, two

I smoke in the early morning
A loaded little feather
My people are doing well
Look at whatever you want, but no, don't say anything

I smoke in the early morning
A loaded little feather
My people are doing well
Look at whatever you want, but no, don't say anything

Ah, see that I'm up to date
They say the police are looking for me
We have problems, my gang doesn't trust it
Fed up with shitty gossip

Damn balls of dicks that just want mine
I'm activated, I have a feeling she wants the money
Moving a lot of repertoire, I'm on a straight line
I don't back down, I don't grow, I don't lend it
I raise the tone, I detonate it and its ass stinks

I'm buzzing down the street kind of crazy
I still don't believe it, just a little
I only laugh if I'm happy, I provoke myself
I'm the shit and they sit down if I turn off the light

I only hang out with the same friends
New friends, dude, there's no room here
I bring the Cheetos with cheese, you already know
There's no other stop, just this one to get hooked

I smoke in the early morning
A loaded little feather
My people are doing well
Look at whatever you want, but no, don't say anything

I smoke in the early morning
A loaded little feather
My people are doing well
Look at whatever you want, but no, don't say anything

I look crazy, I'm missing a few screws
In my head also a bit of trouble
I don't have them anymore and if they come to me, I just laugh
Ask yourself why, then see who my people are

Pure tiger, I got tired of hanging out with assholes
Traitors, assholes, mules
I don't hang out with shit anymore and that happens
For being too confident getting into their house

But not even crying is good anymore
They know very well who the good one is
They marked me and I told them no
My poison was no longer for sale

They want my recipe, the way I cook
Also, assholes, I'm going to give them pure bacon
I'm not the same to the asshole who discriminated
Fuck his mother, get out of my way

I smoke in the early morning
A loaded little feather
My people are doing well
Look at whatever you want, but no, don't say anything

I smoke in the early morning
A loaded little feather
My people are doing well
Look at whatever you want, but no, don't say anything

Eyoh-eyoh
The massive shit is in the houses, bastards
Listen, Tony
Pure Sonora, dude
EGW Beats
It's Lefty, man