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letra de mula - jo li

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[intro]
the money i get it, i’ve been on a spree
not talking on asthma, a pump i can squeeze
if you talk on gang, or acting too reckless
bread since the morning have crumpets for breakfast
aye
es el
joli
checa
not so sour homie
(mumbled)
i’m stacking my mula
i’m counting my guap
we gotta eat, i cannot stop
you can talk down
while we go up
we poppin’ at sight
straight at the opps
the money i get it, i’ve been on a spree
not talking on asthma, a pump i can squeeze
if you talk on gang
dude is that joli? (uh uh aye aye yuh yuh)

[hook]
i’m stacking my mula
i’m counting my guap
we gotta eat, i cannot stop
you can talk down
while we go up
we poppin’ at sight
straight at the opps
the money i get it, i’ve been on a spree
not talking on asthma, a pump i can squeeze
if you talk on gang, or acting too reckless
bread since the morning have crumpets for breakfast

[verse 1]
the way that we flashin’ is giving them seizures
getting the cheese and the bread like little caesar’s
i do not know you, amnesia
but if you talking money, nice to meet you
i’m on the clock like i’m key$ha
d-ck on my glock i don’t miss ya
rippin’ through opps, not a fissure
look at my queen, que delicia
but don’t stare too long ’cause we showing militia
de que quiere venir hablar cabron?
porque si no es de queso, yo no hablo de eso
pues si no hay progreso, para que converso?
vine a comprobar que el dinero quiero
pues lo quiero todo, de perder no como
de talento sobro, cada vez que tomo, la pluma yo jodo
a cualquier puto que se crea enemigo, yo no discuto si lo digo
pa’ delante yo le sigo, pues si me volteo me tropiezo y para nada beso piso (aah!)
el golpe de la vida me gusta, y eso es masoquismo
si yo cogo el ritmo, te mando al abismo
no me pierdan de vista, porque con el golpe aviso (mmhm)
joli hizo lo que quiso, y sin permiso de nadie completa todas sus missions

[hook x2]
i’m stacking my mula
i’m counting my guap
we gotta eat, i cannot stop
you can talk down
while we go up
we poppin’ at sight
straight at the opps
the money i get it, i’ve been on a spree
not talking on asthma, a pump i can squeeze
if you talk on gang, or acting too reckless
bread since the morning have crumpets for breakfast

[verse 2]
stacking dead faces, the only ambition
i’m going ghost, ‘casue i’m on a mission
overcoming goals, that’s all that i’m wishing
you’re watching me go, all the way from the bleachers
i had enough of my teachers, i said f-ck school and got me some c-notes (mula)
you needa trust on the vision, i’m only taking the cheese like it’s keto
i’m from laredo so i keep the heat on (du du du du du du)
my diamonds wet, like they got a lead on (ice, ice)
i keep her c-mming when i got her feet up
she tote my heater, i know she a keeper
tiran la mierda pero no lo se, si no es de la feria no quiero saber
jarabe en mi vaso, sin hielo para no toser
ando como mi cartera, siempre al cien
salen corriendo si es que les fue bien
agachan mirada, yo sigo de pie

quien iba, quien iba
quien iba pensar que me tocaba ganar, que si salgo pa’ la calle el respeto me lo daran
y por mucho que lo digan nunca lo van a lograr, bajarme de la cima pues aqui es mi lugar
no hablen de comparar, a los de not so sour, que nadie como yo como lo dijo mi carnal

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