Go, go, go, go, go, go, go Tony
Take the money, taking away from the club seven hotties
The gun is loaded, seven shots
Killer inside a Cadillac, seven seats
Nine shots aren’t enough for you, shoot me again
New girls don’t calm me down, they keep calling
I fly ten kilos with the jet to Rome
I eat it up, my brother, my mother, and the whole area
When she’s with me, she doesn’t keep her legs closed
Fifty K cash, bonus for my shooters
Queue under the house as if it were normal
Loro Piana suit when I go to court
I wanted to be the boss, but what rap?
Gold watches with trap money
I wanted to be the narcos, but what gang?
I say raw things while eating crudités
I wanted to be the boss, but what rap?
Gold watches with trap money
I wanted to be the narcos, but what gang?
I say raw things while eating crudités
Ah, I’m not doing it pretending, I’m doing it for real
Two blondes behind and Vegeta on the passenger side
I’m going to Swiss, buying another AP
All cash with Tucibi earnings
True G like Fifty, G-Class, gray interiors
Your jewelry is fake, they’re phony
In the new house, I have five washing machines
But none is for clothes
I wanted to be the boss, but what rap?
Gold watches with trap money
I wanted to be the narcos, but what gang?
I say raw things while eating crudités
I wanted to be the boss, but what rap?
Gold watches with trap money
I wanted to be the narcos, but what gang?
I say raw things while eating crudités
Go, go, go, go, go, go, go Tony