Uh, he said I'm driving him loco, he know I'm too fly to be local
Any friend of mine gotta be fine anti-social
And Grande, she don’t like 'em broke, yo tampoco
He fell in love with the coco
Gave him peace of mind, he spent his last dime on the toto
Siempre sale en mis fotos
Too bad I don't though, 'cause I don't need no extra promo
Get down with my mafioso
You can decide whether you want it plata o plomo
I do my dirt on the low though
Trap all I know, though
You ain't got whose money? ¿Cómo?
We came from favelas
Livin' a life like novelas
She gettin' money, respect her
This a real bitches fiesta
Esta noche tengo, ayy
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