Nacho DaFlow, Grizzle what's popping?
That's how y'all wanna do it? Aight, look!
Yo! Represento Goon Squad, puro C.O.S (ok!)
Hablo de Rasheed con el flow de Bonzi Wells (yes!)
Hablo de Jehova porque siempre estoy con él (bless)
Cocinando rappers como crack en el Pyrex (that Escobar!)
I stay ballin' como Jimmy (ballin!)
Suelto un par de bars y hacen puff! Whodini
Karate Kid, Big Boy Van Damme (wooo!)
Trapstar? Get money? Man, fuck it!
Call me Uncle Drew, yeah I get buckets (I got 'em)
Fashion killa, rocking Margiela (fresh)
But I keep it hood, black hoodie and bandana
What you got Wase? Tengo magia como Orlando
Tengo a tu novio killao' cuando canto
Tú no tienes ni pal' pan, dike Lambo (get outta here)
Escóndete y camuflate, Rambo, Wase!
Yo yo what's good bro? its your boy Big Boy Wase
No te valió con quemar a esos ballers
Ahora vienes a quemar a esos rappers ok?
83's OG is the fucking mixtape
You already know, gang gang!
Ya know y'all weren't expecting this
The kid had to come back
You know i gotta rip the track
Its been a long time since I had a pen and a pad
But I never lose the crown like MJ on his comeback uh! (the king)
See a lot of changes and niggas that changed up
But my game stay the same like Tim Duncan when he face up (got it)
Trey Peso i bring it in by the case slow
I never want to stunt just watch and leave your face froze (shining!)
Been contemplating on how to approach you phonies
Im a smooth operator so i make you deal with the homies (go get 'em)
You-You could not walk a mile in my shoes, nigga I'm warning you
This mission is impossible, Tom Cruise nigga (don't try it)
99 problems but my chick ain't one
'Cause my chick like living lavish so my chick ain't dumb
(We love to stay icy)
You see its all about rhyming and its all about grinding
And then you add the timing which all leads to the shining
P-E-S-O its all I'm about
You fuck with mine, the only words you hear come out my mouth
(Its over)
Finish! Peso!
Yo word up, it's Trey Thompkins
You listening to my man, my mellow
83's OG, the mixtape
Keep doing your thing boy, one hunned!
Odiadores buscan fallo pendientes de mi
Tiran por redes los esquivo como Keanu Reeves (Matrix)
Perdedor, tú te alegras del fracaso ajeno
Quemas con teclas luego en cara ¡hey, hey, yo no!
¿Presión a mí, son? Sólo dime donde y cuando (when)
Si juego en Harlem, Rucker, único blanco
Mi mirada no miente, no eres bien recibido
En mi bolsillo gente muerta, sexto sentido (I see dead people)
Los 80 clásico, Schweppes, Gran Vía
Yo tengo sangre morada, Lalo García (siempre)
38 in the flu game, Im old school
Iverson pasando encima de Tyronn Lue
Du rags, tattoos, A.I. going beast mode (beast mode)
Gold chains, fuck 10 years of the dress code (fuck it)
I slap your face like Matt Barnes to Derek Fisher
Hablo lo que todos piensan, nadie dice, Flow!
Yo yo word up, this is Marcus Slaughter
You listening to my boy Nacho's mixtape