Sentir (part. Baby Gang)

I keep the bass up top like I'm a boss of the streets, streets, streets, streets, streets, streets, streets, streets
Cruising Paris in a GT-Sport, gray buildings in the streets, streets, streets, streets, streets, streets, streets, streets
I don't have friends but I got a Glock, my enemies with the crew, crew, crew, crew, crew, crew, crew, crew
Everyone knows who the GOAT is, so I do what I want, want, want, want, want, want, want, want

They pretend, pretend, those who toast with you laugh and grin
The world is small, run away, I got friends even in Mykonos
I put NOS in the alley, I look a bit like Lucifer
We solve things face to face, tell me no oh, yes, don’t be shy

I don’t open my eyes to not see, I just don’t want to open them
I don’t ask for help so you won’t go and say it
I was locked up alone and only a book kept me company
Now you understand how I’m gonna trust

Money doesn’t fill me up, love doesn’t fill me up
I don’t have many friends and few are in the pen
My mom fills me up, the rest just makes me sad
There are people who die on me out of envy always from afar

Don’t look at me wrong, I’m not looking for trouble
I’m always in Barcelona, not in other neighborhoods
Just trying to fly, forget about the good
The bad helps me a lot, I don’t miss anyone

That one asked and I turned him down, I only had enough for two
Still, I share with three and end up with nothing
That one talks but envies, he wanted to be like me
You can’t be like me, money changed you

Want, want, want, want, want
There’s no war that stops, stop, stop, stop, stop
If they talk face to face, face, face, face, face
And the courts with snitches quickly declare me (the ones from the L)

I keep the bass up top
Like I'm a boss of the streets
Streets, streets, streets, streets, streets, streets, streets
Cruising Paris in a GT-Sport, gray buildings in the streets

Streets, streets, streets, streets, streets, streets, streets
I don’t have friends but I got a Glock
My enemies with the crew
Crew, crew, crew, crew, crew, crew, crew
Everyone knows who the GOAT is
So I do what I want
Want, want, want, want, want, want, want

They say free El Cata
Hey
Free Escomar
They say freedom for my people who served their time
For the elders and also for all those in the center