Historia De Un Gangster (part. Juhn)

What? Je
Three Letters'
Yeah
The L
The look of a thug
What happened, dude?
This is the story of a criminal, you hear?
They call me Juhn The All Star, baby
Wuh

Baby, I know they’ve told you I’m a little puppet (oh)
'Cause I look like a thug (eh)
And the style I got is 'cause in the hood I grew up
As a kid, I was influenced by gangsters (wuh, hey, dayvyan, you made this?)
I drive a ride from this year, I’m covered in tattoos
And my jewelry’s got VVS diamonds
I see you’re curious, is it that all this stuff, shorty, you find interesting? (Hey, dayvyan)
Now I’m the one in charge (tell me, Letra, baby, you want me to take you to the spot, my love, what?)
And since I moved the slow from the kiosk to the block, it makes me more than before
I knew as a kid that hustling was the only way to fulfill my dream of being a giant (believed in myself, you hear?)
I always wanted to be a big shot (uh-huh), like Coco from Torres
With the power to put my people ahead (what?)
Customizing all the toys just like my 47, giving her some curves and implants (you hear?)

I started at the table, weighing the kilo
Doing my thing quietly, 'cause I trust no one (shh)
Friends who swear loyalty end up being snitches (rat)
I learned that money always brings enemies included (hahaha)
A lot of shots and more problems (problems, prr, oh-oh)
A lot of pretty girls setting up for you to take the last supper (supper, watch out for a Judas)
Don’t sleep with the picky in the system (I’m gonna change for the girls, wuh, hahaha)
It’s a crime what I want to commit, man, in that little thing
I’m gonna keep you updated by buying you all the toys
Let’s spend, my budget is infinite (hey, baby, you’re with the real one)
Thanks to all I traffic (Three Letters, the L, what?)

Everyone starts from the ground, everyone starts from zero (not me)
I started with half a kilo, flipped it, and bought the whole thing (right away)
I hid my first shorty, and then I craved a big score
The AK, the 40, and I were the three musketeers (what?)
Messing around with little chicks (had a route), a motherfucker robbed me (that dude)
Said my kilos never arrived, that they fell (je)
But three days later, you offer 10 to a buddy of mine (what?)
He got into hot water and with him, I’m gonna break the ice (what?)
They don’t touch me, I’m Mayweather (no)
My full one splits, I nicknamed it Gervonta (undefeated)
Let’s declare war on anyone against me (come at me, motherfucker)
And we move to the phase (ha) where I locate all your bases (all of them)
I sneak into their respawn with the mic and spawntrap them (prr, what?)
They underestimated the rookie and I killed nine in a row, I’m on a kill streak (they died)
I would’ve pulled out the Chopper Gunner if this were Call of Duty (dude, you’re a joke)
Attention if I see them in my session (listen up, listen up), I’m gonna send 50 like Biza and Duki (prr, ah, what? Hey, dayvyan, you made this?)
I was always taught the street codes
There’s no other way when you grow up among bosses and narcos (among criminals)
Around 16 is when I jumped the pond (was in high school)
I started selling 10 of weed and eighths of powder (what? Prr)
At 17 and already with a ride, I was dominating the game
All this was new to me (new), I was already gaining power (the power)
The block is like hell, all day lit on fire (on fire, dude, hehe)
And the only way it cools down is if someone goes out and yells water (what? Water)

What?
Three Letters, the L
L3tra's Entertainment, baby
We are The Supernaturals, baby, hehe
Tell me, Juhn
The stars always walk together, they know it
If they want to see us, they gotta look up
Tell me, custom
Tell me, Pri
What happened, dude?
This is the life of a criminal, you hear?
Hey, dayvyan, you made this? Hehehe