I’m the same one who resides in the city in a convoy
With mini vests, I’m hustling all the way to Detroit
I don’t care, we’ve started, and the bag’s ready to pull
Also exclusive gear, all for military use, that’s the rule
Just let something pop off, I’ll set up shop and pink bags
I’ve got girls galore, and my girlfriend’s no longer nagged
We’ve leveled up since I got my papers in hand
They throw envy my way ‘cause I’ve got what they can’t stand
And yeah, it’s all true what they say, affirmative
What happened in Culichi with girls in a sports car, I live
Everything moves with wholesale prices, you know
And just in three months, I bought a place in the mafia flow
TARATATATA
One-kilo bags of candy, short horns with a drum
Masked up, I’ve got them here with a barret gun
Cruising in an Audi ‘cause they know I’m the one
With my stash ready to pop, rolling down the boulevard
A slugger, a dab hit, the point is to play hard
Just tell me what to do, let me know, but right now
I’m on the operation, GTA style, wow
And oh, oh
I’m feeling like Gatsby, if we’re throwing a bash
Oh, oh
Colorful pills, emojis to splash
And oh, oh
I’m feeling like Gatsby, if we’re throwing a bash
Oh, oh
Colorful pills, emojis to splash
And well, Tomorrowland
With a vest on the side
Bundles come in, and they don’t stop the ride
Well connected from the other side
A Birkin bag that cost a pretty penny, no lie
And oh, all chill, my queen
Whatever you want, I’ll buy it, you’ll see
I’ve got the way
To get you the cars I’m gonna gift
Cruising in an Aston Martin
For you, I’ll make the shift
From here to there
Mango tussi in the air
They throw shade, but I’m the one they can’t compare
Cling cling clang
Cling cling clang
The stuff I move
Hits harder than Superman
Cling cling clang
Cling cling clang
A shroom and a molly
I got wild back in Amsterdam
Cling cling clang
Cling cling clang
I’m partying hard
With the girls who know how to jam
Oh, oh
I’m feeling like Gatsby, if we’re throwing a bash
Oh, oh
Colorful pills, emojis to splash
Oh, oh
I’m feeling like Gatsby, if we’re throwing a bash
Oh, oh
Colorful pills, emojis to splash
Check my style, even with horns and a helmet, I look fine
Dressed up in Valentinos, I’m feeling divine
Money comes and goes,
I’m smiling with the Argentinians in rows
Used to be grams, now it’s kilos, you know
Woop woop
The police have arrived
But I don’t care, I’m out all day, I’ll survive
Woop woop
The police have arrived
But I don’t care, I’m out all day, I’ll thrive
Don’t ask me what I’m doing
If you see me spending
In a Bentley in Polanco
They’re escorting, no pretending
The garage looks like Grand Theft Auto
A Ferrari, Lamborghini, all for the high-end motto
Oh, oh
I’m feeling like Gatsby, if we’re throwing a bash
Oh, oh
Colorful pills, emojis to splash
Oh, oh
I’m feeling like Gatsby, if we’re throwing a bash
Oh, oh
Colorful pills, emojis to splash
And what’s up, all rich or dead
We’re going all out, buddy Victor, my friend
Tiki Taka Toco