Estilo Guaraní (part. El Doctor y Stiffy)

No one passes through this block, we’re low
I mess up a pretty girl, I turn into Bolt
Yesterday your girl came by, we scored a goal
She wanted a change, so I stepped in

Everyone wants more
Money, every day
But they don’t chase it, dude, so what’s up?
Your girl’s a beast and the fucking best
Here we throw down even Kanye West

No one passes through this block, we’re low
I mess up a pretty girl, I turn into Bolt
Yesterday your girl came by, we scored a goal
She wanted a change, so I stepped in

All day, sipping tereré, I’m feeling good, no worries
All day, sipping tereré, I’m feeling good, no worries

All those fools are copying my flow (snitches)
All those fools slipping on the soap (bitches)
Every time my show’s fee gets higher
All those broke boys are copying my flow
That girl’s flirting with my style
She’s easy, always down for a good time
She knows she’s in the game, cash and guns
She knows those weapons aren’t toys

I think it, I want it, then I get it
I give it my all on stage until I’m limping
Smoking that weed that burns slow
Girls want a piece of me, always wanting more (always)
No matter what happens, gotta stay happy (always)
For the blessed God, I got that feeling
I got my own swag, no more Sosa’s style (nahh)
She wants to charm me
She plays it funny
She gets soaked like mints in soda
Music and weed are my two wives
I miss the umbrella and those funky flowers
Thanks to what I do, my mom’s happy

All day, sipping tereré, I’m feeling good, no worries
All day, sipping tereré, I’m feeling good, no worries