LINCE (part. Doktor Rheal)

Ayo, you know what it is, man
Your big homie, Conway The Machine, man
Uncle the machine
Ayo Venezuela, what's up, man?
You know I'm fuckin' with y'all, the long way
You know what it is, Lil Supa, let's fuck 'em up
Animal, the album (the album)

Why I slurp like I'm Bad Bunny?
Why I slurp like I'm Bad Bunny?
Why I slurp like I'm Bad Bunny?
Why I slurp like I'm Bad Bunny?

Always fresh
Smooth skin and a bucket hat (OG)
Mean mugging like a gorilla, silverback (huh huh)
A tactical vest, USA rap and camo jeans (low Hat)
Like a plastic gong, just like Nasty, psycho (pah pah)
Hits the floor, major business, cup of conquest (low)
Listening to the chorus of Tragedy in The Sinistah (in the area)
With a sound design from forty-first ave, it’s thorough
Like Prodigy and Alchemist
Golden fangs, southern cut like Marc Moro
Latino with a tan knows the five boroughs
Does graffiti, walks the city
Doesn't even talk to Siri, the NYPD witches are looking for him
No business with chigüiri, nor with tombo or maripili
He brings the heat like Milli Vanilli (pow)
Always Biggie, never Diddy (neva)
Likes YEYO like Willie
He goes for the millie, y'all know the dealie, oh

(Why I slurp like I'm Bad Bunny?)
They love me (for real)
(Why I slurp like I'm Bad Bunny?)
Ja, you know the deal
(Why I slurp like I'm Bad Bunny?)
Downtown

Walking through downtown, half high and sees everything slow (slow Down)
The most respected sprinter on this concrete
Rude, with a bad attitude, behavior
Already has a degree in street knowledge (street [?])
Man of his word, ghost name, they call him the goat (wow)
Street magic, Harry Houdini, abracadabra (huh)
Going for the dough, linguini, like the mafia (like Mobb)
Leaving his mark with skinny, with diplomacy (the Bomb, The Bomb)
Elegant, a lynx of pure breed
(World) iconoclast, has style even when he spends
Rolls high, makes the basket, if he needs it
But if it’s needed, drops the data and crushes rats
Crosses the bridge, dodges the rounds and uses his mind
If they look for combat with the cannon, they knock out his teeth (play!)
Photo with shades, Cartier in the file
Mafia vibe, territory of criminals

Slurp me like I'm Bad Bunny
Slurp me like I'm Bad Bunny
Slurp me like I'm Bad Bunny
Slurp me like I'm Bad Bunny

A-yo, Queens get the money, long time no cash
I'm caught up in the hustle where the guns go blast (blast)