Текст песни «El Chapo»

Granada I’m falling under your spell I am the God El Chapo, I am the God You know I get the kilos Cincuenta por ciento If you are not bilingual Get the fuck up out of town, ‘fore we run your ass down Underground how I came out Any nigga try to stop me let it hang out, let it bang, let it rain out Yo soy el dios you adios nigga (I am the God) Seen a nigga chopped up on a Tuesday While the club goin’ up on a Tuesday This is goons day, I can have Guadalupe Come through and knock Donald Trump out his tupee Now look at his brains all on the sidewalk And tuck the .38 and jump on my skywalker And whew I’m a rolla Shotgun, Claudia, oh cholo Only nigga walking through Sinaloa with the blower red Chuck Taylors on and you know it when I show up It’s a squad full of killers, squad full of hittas Squad full of niggas that’ll pull up, let it bark on a nigga Hundred six shots bark on a nigga Street sweeper wet the whole block up, no Noah’s Ark on a nigga Got two Glock 9s, two .45s, two Desert Eagles And they fight together side by side No juegues conmigo, tu sabes de mi No Tony Montana, amigos y kilos Mi casa es tu casa cuidado con el chico Tu tienes la plata y yo tengo perico I am the God El Chapo, I am the God Pinches policías (puto) Jodiendo todo el día (cabrón) Que si llora tu familia O mi madre y mi tia I’m on a private jet with El Chapo, feet up Sippin’ Tecate bout to land for the re-up Fuck the Montanas, we ain’t got them trackin’ devices The feds they be watchin’ and see us Niggas wanna see us? Check the IG I’m in the Villa throwin’ blood up like an IV Don’t try me, Dej Loaf with the AK 600 million, 400 million from Dre Day, uh Pablo Escobar in my hey-day, uh Bringing off coke that’s a payday, uh On a private jet that’s a mayday, uh In South America on a vacay, uh P on my snapback, choppin’ grade-a, uh None of these niggas ready for the melee, uh Hundred cal make his body do the nay-nay Leave a nigga face worse off than Shanaynay I am the God, I’ve been tellin’ you niggas I got a bird and a chopper in the trunk And a ki I will sell it to niggas We can screw it and chop it Machetes on deck, I will sever you niggas Behind these bars, some El Chapo Motorcycle out the cell on you niggas Escuchame chinga tu madre, nunca me encontrarás , so para de mirar No me controlas , te controlo! Controlo a todos! Me respetan! No se muevan, soy el Chapo y la cocina al agua I am the God El Chapo, I am the God