Lyrics:

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah (Prra!)
Forever young, blijf vliegen, blijf hoog (Skrrt!)
In de club, hier de hele nacht zo (Wooh!)

[Chorus]
Forever young, draai die bass hard op (Boom, boom!)
We blijven gaan, geen stop, dit is top (Yeah!)
Forever young, hier met m’n squad op lock (Brrra!)
Geen stress, alleen vibes, ey, we komen op (Ey, ey!)
Forever young, alles blingt, alles shined (Skrrr!)
Iedereen los, geen tijd voor rewind (Prra!)
Forever young, dit moment is van mij (Woo!)
We leven nu, want morgen is vrij (Ha-ha!)

[Verse 1]
Alles draait, ik voel m’n bloed pompen (Prra!)
Shawty op de floor, haar moves zijn stomend (Wooh!)
Die lichten flitsen, ik zie de glow (Ey, ey!)
Mijn drip te scherp, ben net een pro (Skrrt!)
Bottles poppen, m’n team gaat groot (Boom!)
Balenci’s aan, dit is m’n zone (Yeah!)
Je weet wat het is, we leven vandaag (Pow!)
Forever young, geen regels, we gaan (Woohoo!)

[Chorus]
Forever young, draai die bass hard op (Boom, boom!)
We blijven gaan, geen stop, dit is top (Brrra!)
Forever young, hier met m’n squad op lock (Ey, ey!)
Geen stress, alleen vibes, ey, we komen op (Prra!)
Forever young, alles blingt, alles shined (Wooh!)
Iedereen los, geen tijd voor rewind (Ha-ha!)
Forever young, dit moment is van mij (Yeah!)
We leven nu, want morgen is vrij (Boom!)

[Bridge]
Ey, de tijd stopt als we hier zijn (Prra!)
Droom groot, blijf hoog, het leven is fijn (Ey, ey!)
Geen zorgen, geen spijt, alles voelt light (Skrrr!)
Shawty zegt, dit moment is altijd right (Woo!)

[Verse 2]
Mijn flow is slick, m’n game is tight (Prra!)
Ik leef als een koning, no stress in sight (Yeah!)
Iedereen draait, iedereen gaat los (Boom, boom!)
De toekomst is bright, dit leven is een boss (Ey, ey!)
Wodka met ice, de sfeer is zo heet (Pow!)
Ze kijkt naar me, haar blik zegt “weet” (Skrrrt!)
Dit is de vibe, dit is de sound (Woo!)
Forever young, dit is hoe het down gaat (Prra!)

[Chorus]
Forever young, draai die bass hard op (Boom, boom!)
We blijven gaan, geen stop, dit is top (Yeah!)
Forever young, hier met m’n squad op lock (Ey, ey!)
Geen stress, alleen vibes, ey, we komen op (Prra!)
Forever young, alles blingt, alles shined (Woohoo!)
Iedereen los, geen tijd voor rewind (Ha-ha!)
Forever young, dit moment is van mij (Boom!)
We leven nu, want morgen is vrij (Skrrr!)

[Outro]
(PMO Music)
Forever young, ey (Wooh!)
Dit is hoe we rollen, altijd okay (Prra!)
Forever young, ey (Skrrt!)
Blijf vliegen, blijf hoog, ey, nooit geen decay (Boom!)


Forever Young

Lyrics: 

[Chorus]
Bigi Poku, laat die speakers zwaar trillen (Trill)
Bassline diep, heel de club gaat killen (Killen)
Mi doro moro, iedereen blijft chillen (Chill)
Bigi Poku, bigi sound, blijf builden (Braa)

[Verse 1]
Ben in de club, alles high energy (Energy)
Iedereen beweegt, dit is synergy (Synergy)
Links, rechts, vibes gaan internationaal (Yeah)
M’n flow, m’n sound, altijd fenomenaal (Facts)
Ik breng die hitte, die riddim is dodelijk (Boom)
Heel de floor beweegt, want die sound is koninklijk (King)
Geen time-out, geen rem, dit is stamina (Nah)
Bigi Poku laat ze zweven, net een camera (Fly)

[Pre-Chorus]
(Wooh) Zet die bass omhoog, laat ze voelen in hun chest (Chest)
(Yeah) Poku op repeat, dit is wat je nooit vergeet (Forget)
Heel de crew in de vibe, alles op z’n best (Best)
Bigi Poku in de game, je weet wat je test (Test, braa)

[Chorus]
Bigi Poku, laat die speakers zwaar trillen (Trill)
Bassline diep, heel de club gaat killen (Killen)
Mi doro moro, iedereen blijft chillen (Chill)
Bigi Poku, bigi sound, blijf builden (Braa)

[Verse 2]
Geef die mic, laat me spitten met die flame (Flame)
Alles hier is big, dit is geen kleine game (Nah)
Shawty draait smooth, alsof ze windmill doet (Spin)
Ik breng de vibe harder, dit is echt geen fluke (Facts)
Haters in de back, maar m’n team is vooruit (Uh-huh)
Big money moves, ze zeggen, “dat is uit!” (Uit)
Ik ben hier met power, breng de poku naar de street (Street)
Heel de buurt kent de naam, nu voel je die beat (Beat)

[Bridge]
(Yeah) Bigi Poku, bounce in de zone (Zone)
(Yeah, yeah) Die riddim raakt je straight to the bone (Bone)
Die vibes zijn heet, hotter than the sun (Sun)
Heel de block beweegt, we stoppen voor niemand (Nah, braa)

[Chorus]
Bigi Poku, laat die speakers zwaar trillen (Trill)
Bassline diep, heel de club gaat killen (Killen)
Mi doro moro, iedereen blijft chillen (Chill)
Bigi Poku, bigi sound, blijf builden (Braa)

[Outro]
(Let’s go) Bigi Poku, dit is niet normaal (Wooh)
(Yeah) Heel de vibe hier is fenomenaal (Braa)
Big stacks, big tracks, alles is legaal (Haha)
Bigi Poku, bigi win, niks banaal (Let’s go!)



BIGI POKU [Prod. PMO Music]

Lyrics:

[Intro]
(Ouh, vamos)
(Míralo, míralo)
(Eh, fuego, fuego, fuego)

[Chorus]
Ah, pordonami, las llaves pa’ la Mercedes y el Ferrari (yeah)
Soy un loco, soy un loco, siempre safari (woo)
Estoy tan wavy, tan wavy, como tsunami (uh)
La calle en fuego, en fuego, prende el party (prende, prende)

[Verse 1]
Mami, mueve lento, como tango en la pista (vamos)
Sabe que soy fuego, me sigue la conquista (sí)
Diamantes brillando, yo nunca pierdo el paso (no)
Todo en movimiento, quemando todo al paso (fuego)

Lluvia de billetes, el aire se calienta (wooh)
Música tan fuerte, que el cuerpo se revienta (brrr)
No hay tiempo pa’ drama, la vibra nos domina (ah)
Subimos el nivel, es un show, no hay rutina (vamos)

[Pre-Chorus]
(Ah) Baila sin miedo, mami, que esto es pa’ ti (pa’ ti)
(Let's go) Rompe el suelo, suelta el frenesí (frenesí)
Mira cómo brillo, yo soy la energía (uh-huh)
Latina en novelas, soy pura fantasía (fuego)

[Chorus]
Ah, pordonami, las llaves pa’ la Mercedes y el Ferrari (yeah)
Soy un loco, soy un loco, siempre safari (woo)
Estoy tan wavy, tan wavy, como tsunami (uh)
La calle en fuego, en fuego, prende el party (prende, prende)

[Verse 2]
Mira la jugada, controlando como un capo (pow)
El ritmo se acelera, corazón que late rápido (eh)
Pordonami, mami, si te robo la atención (brra)
Pero cuando estoy en fuego, no hay quien quite mi función (no)

Cadenas que reflejan, oro bajo la luna (yeah)
Esta vida loca, yo soy dueño de la fortuna (vamos)
Cada movimiento es arte, no lo dudes (uh)
El fuego que manejo, ningún hielo lo sacude (fuego)

[Pre-Chorus]
(Ah) Baila sin miedo, mami, que esto es pa’ ti (pa’ ti)
(Eh) Suelta el control, deja el frenesí (frenesí)
Latina divina, como un huracán (wooh)
Pordonami si te enciendo más y más (fuego)

[Chorus]
Ah, pordonami, las llaves pa’ la Mercedes y el Ferrari (yeah)
Soy un loco, soy un loco, siempre safari (woo)
Estoy tan wavy, tan wavy, como tsunami (uh)
La calle en fuego, en fuego, prende el party (prende, prende)

[Bridge]
(Yeah) Cada paso cuenta, como un cuento sin final (final)
(Ah) Todo en esta vida se celebra a mi compás (compás)
Soy el dueño de mi flow, no hay quien me detenga (no)
Pordonami, mami, si el ritmo te sorprenda (vamos)

[Chorus]
Ah, pordonami, las llaves pa’ la Mercedes y el Ferrari (yeah)
Soy un loco, soy un loco, siempre safari (woo)
Estoy tan wavy, tan wavy, como tsunami (uh)
La calle en fuego, en fuego, prende el party (prende, prende)

[Outro]
(Eh, fuego)
(Pordonami, pordonami)
(Míralo, míralo)
(Ah, la calle está en fuego)
(PMO Music)

Pordonami [Prod. PMO Music]

Lyrics:

[Intro]
(Ey, ey!)
(Yeah-yeah, brraa!)
(Wooh!)

[Chorus]
Mami je bent Única, Única
Jouw vibe is loco, m’n corazón va tikka-takka
Je moves zijn fuego, net como una estrella
Niemand doet het zoals jij, je bent bella (Ayy!)
Mami je bent Única, Única
Jij bent die queen, altijd shining, autentica
Iedere step van jou is fuego, magnifica
Je zet de zaal in vuur en vlam, dynamica (Pow!)

[Verse 1]
Mami loopt binnen, heel de zaal is shook (Shook!)
Ze danst op die bass, de vibe die is hooked
Ey chica, je glow maakt de donkerte licht
Jouw style is savage, straight uit een verhaal of script
Niemand kan met jou flexen, je bent on top (Top!)
Iedere step die je zet, laat de rest in shock
Met je high heels, je flow en je game zo smooth
Iedereen wil met jou zijn, jij bent die truth

[Pre-Chorus]
Ze draait, ze draait, ze speelt met de vibe (Wha!)
Ze doet het effortless, altijd op die high (Yeah!)
Ze geeft geen kansen, zij kiest haar strijd
Ze leeft in haar moment, en blijft altijd fly

[Chorus]
Mami je bent Única, Única
Jouw vibe is loco, m’n corazón va tikka-takka
Je moves zijn fuego, net como una estrella
Niemand doet het zoals jij, je bent bella (Ayy!)
Mami je bent Única, Única
Jij bent die queen, altijd shining, autentica
Iedere step van jou is fuego, magnifica
Je zet de zaal in vuur en vlam, dynamica (Pow!)

[Bridge]
(Ey yo!) Je draait, je schijnt, als een disco bal
Iedereen aan de kant, jij heerst in de zaal
Met je Prada op je schouder, je bent zo fine
Ey mami, jij bent die star, jij bent divine
Laat ze kijken, laat ze praten, je blijft op je lane
Jij bepaalt hier de game, altijd straight met die fame
Niemand kan wat jij doet, jij bent fuego en raw
Een ster in de nacht, een legende die straalt (Brraa!)

[Verse 2]
Je tikt op die heels, als een metronoom (Boom!)
Jouw vibe is global, van hier tot in Rome
Ey chica, je bent wild, maar zo classy tegelijk
Jouw moves zijn fenomenaal, net een energieke hike
Je mix Spaanse charme met een Amsterdam sound
Iedereen weet, jij bent uniek op de ground
Geen stress, geen drama, je bent altijd calm
Maar als je beweegt, exploderen ze allemaal (Pow!)

[Pre-Chorus]
Ze draait, ze draait, ze speelt met de vibe (Wha!)
Ze doet het effortless, altijd op die high (Yeah!)
Ze geeft geen kansen, zij kiest haar strijd
Ze leeft in haar moment, en blijft altijd fly

[Chorus]
Mami je bent Única, Única
Jouw vibe is loco, m’n corazón va tikka-takka
Je moves zijn fuego, net como una estrella
Niemand doet het zoals jij, je bent bella (Ayy!)
Mami je bent Única, Única
Jij bent die queen, altijd shining, autentica
Iedere step van jou is fuego, magnifica
Je zet de zaal in vuur en vlam, dynamica (Pow!)

[Outro]
(PMO Music, brraa!)
(Ey mami, jij bent die vibe!)
(Geen kopie, altijd uniek!)
(Única, Única, je bent dynamica!)
(Yeah-yeah!)

Unica ✘ [Prod. PMO Music]

Lyrics:

[Intro]
(PMO Music)
(Yuh) (Ey) (Woi) (Pow)
Shatta vibes, we komen vies dit keer (huh)
Laat die speakers blazen (yeah), laat die tent maar beven (ey, ey)
Kom met stacks, kom met flames, geen vergeving (pow pow pow)

[Chorus]
Ja, shatta, op je feestje, 10K op je feestje (woi)
Shatta, op je feestje, 10K op je feestje (ey, ey)
Hah, feestje, hah, feestje (hah)
Hah, m’n squad is altijd vervelend (brrra)
Hah, feestje, hah, feestje (wooh)
Hah, m’n squad is altijd vervelend (pow pow)

[Verse 1]
10K op je head als we binnenlopen (huh)
Geen spelletje, heavy drip, zie die chains shinen open (shine)
Rari doors omhoog, breng die hele flow broken (skrr)
Blijf flexen in Dior, al die opps zijn geshockt (brrra)
(Yeah, ey)
Die chick kijkt te lang, ze wil een taste van die lifestyle (vies)
Henny mix met Sprite, in m’n zone, ik ben high now (woo)
Geen pardon op die mattie, fully focused, straight wild (huh huh)
En al die mannen praten, maar ze blijven small time (ey, pow)

[Pre-Chorus]
Kom ik binnen, al die ogen op ons gericht (woosh)
Geen discussie, m’n presence maakt de vibe giftig (pow pow)
M’n jongens TBS, altijd extra, altijd lit (lit)
Kom in je spot, en je weet die energy shift (brrra)

[Chorus]
Ja, shatta, op je feestje, 10K op je feestje (huh)
Shatta, op je feestje, 10K op je feestje (ey)
Hah, feestje, hah, feestje (pow)
Hah, m’n squad is altijd vervelend (brrr)
Hah, feestje, hah, feestje (yeah yeah)
Hah, m’n squad is altijd vervelend (ey ey)

[Verse 2]
Ik kom binnen met die team, alles double litty (lit)
Vele stacks in m’n zakken, we spenderen heavy (heavy)
Geen stress op die block, breng die vibe naar je city (city)
Pull up, AMG, matte black, en dat is tricky (skrr skrr)
Jij wil praten, maar je bent nog steeds broke ass (broke)
Ik flex op die grind, alsof elke dag m’n show is (show)
Chickies willen praten, maar ik focus op m’n notice (notice)
Op die vibe, geen limit, nu de hele tent los is (hah hah)

[Bridge]
Wooh, al die lichten flikkeren (yeah yeah)
Woi, champagne poppen, sta te triggeren (pow)
Yuh, zie die moves, iedereen hier wil kopiëren (huh huh)
Brrra, fully loaded vibes, we domineren (brrra pow)

[Chorus]
Ja, shatta, op je feestje, 10K op je feestje (ey)
Shatta, op je feestje, 10K op je feestje (woi woi)
Hah, feestje, hah, feestje (hah)
Hah, m’n squad is altijd vervelend (yeah yeah)
Hah, feestje, hah, feestje (pow pow)
Hah, m’n squad is altijd vervelend (ey, brrrra)

[Outro]
Shatta vibes, op je feestje (feestje)
Laat het los, laat je horen, we geen medelijden (pow pow pow)
TBS in de building, alles next level (ey ey ey)
(PMO Music)

10K Feestje [Prod. PMO Music]

Lyrics:

[Intro]
(PMO Music)
(Ah, ah) (Dímelo, papi) (¡Fuego!)
La calle está caliente, el perreo está encendido (¡Wuh!)
Baja el ritmo, sube el flow, que esta noche es un castigo (brra, brra)

[Chorus]
Bailando lento, pegadita al ritmo (al ritmo)
Sudando en fuego, mami, dame lo mismo (lo mismo)
Dime qué quieres, yo te doy el destino (destino)
Tu cuerpo y el mío, perdiéndonos en el ritmo (en el ritmo)
Bailando lento, pegadita al ritmo (ah, ah)
Sudando en fuego, mami, dame lo mismo (ey, ey)
Dime qué quieres, yo te doy el destino (pow)
Tu cuerpo y el mío, perdiéndonos en el ritmo (fuego)

[Verse 1]
Mami, tú eres dinamita (boom), siempre lista pa’ explotar (explota)
Bajando en la pista como si esto fuera ilegal (ilegal)
El sudor te brilla, luces criminal (criminal)
Y cuando tú te mueves, nadie te puede igualar (nah)
(¡Ey!)
Tú lo sabes bien, mami, tú eres arte (arte)
Ese movimiento es de otro planeta, Marte (wooh)
Yo soy el villano que quiere robarte (uh)
Así que ven pa’ acá, no podemos demorarte (brra)

[Pre-Chorus]
Porque cuando tú lo mueves, todo se detiene (se detiene)
Las luces bajan, y tu cuerpo me entretiene (entretiene)
No hay excusas, esta noche me tienes (me tienes)
La luna nos mira, pero no entiende (¡ja!)

[Chorus]
Bailando lento, pegadita al ritmo (al ritmo)
Sudando en fuego, mami, dame lo mismo (lo mismo)
Dime qué quieres, yo te doy el destino (destino)
Tu cuerpo y el mío, perdiéndonos en el ritmo (en el ritmo)
Bailando lento, pegadita al ritmo (ah, ah)
Sudando en fuego, mami, dame lo mismo (ey, ey)
Dime qué quieres, yo te doy el destino (pow)
Tu cuerpo y el mío, perdiéndonos en el ritmo (fuego)

[Verse 2]
Mami, yo te sigo, donde sea que tú vayas (ey)
Tus curvas son el mapa, y yo me pierdo en la playa (ah)
Con el calor del perreo, nadie aquí se calla (nah)
Dale hasta abajo, que el ritmo nunca falla (¡Pow!)
(Ey)
Las luces se apagan, el bajo retumba (woo)
Tu cuerpo bailando al compás que lo inunda (brra)
Soy el que te lleva directo a la locura (locura)
Noche sin freno, pasión que no se cura (fuego)

[Bridge]
Dale lento, mami, que esto nunca pare (ah)
El sudor en tu cuerpo me dice que tú sabes (sí)
Que esta noche es nuestra, nadie nos compare (nah)
Vente conmigo, yo sé que no te resbales (¡Woo!)

[Pre-Chorus]
Porque cuando tú lo mueves, todo se detiene (se detiene)
Las luces bajan, y tu cuerpo me entretiene (entretiene)
No hay excusas, esta noche me tienes (me tienes)
La luna nos mira, pero no entiende (¡ja!)

[Chorus]
Bailando lento, pegadita al ritmo (al ritmo)
Sudando en fuego, mami, dame lo mismo (lo mismo)
Dime qué quieres, yo te doy el destino (destino)
Tu cuerpo y el mío, perdiéndonos en el ritmo (en el ritmo)
Bailando lento, pegadita al ritmo (ah, ah)
Sudando en fuego, mami, dame lo mismo (ey, ey)
Dime qué quieres, yo te doy el destino (pow)
Tu cuerpo y el mío, perdiéndonos en el ritmo (fuego)

[Outro]
(¡Duro!)
Esto es reggaetón del futuro, quemando el presente (quemando)
Mami, tú y yo juntos, hacemos que todo reviente (reviente)
(PMO Music)


Ritmo Perdido [Prod. PMO Music]

Lyrics:

[Intro]
(Yeah) (Ey) (Brrra)
Luces brillan, todo se siente irreal (wooh)
Rueda suave, nadie sabe a dónde va el final (skrr)
Champagne en mi mano, la vista en el mar (ey)
Sube al coche, baby, esta noche vamos a brillar (pow pow pow)

[Chorus]
Luces de la noche, todo se vuelve un sueño (sueño)
Dinero en el aire, no existe el dueño (ey)
Rápido, sin miedo, vivimos el momento (pow)
Luces de la noche, brillamos como el fuego (brrra)
Todo cambia cuando entras al juego (yeah)
Flamenco, palmas, el ritmo en el suelo (woosh)
Luces de la noche, todo se vuelve eterno
Esta vibra es nuestra, no hay frenos (pow pow)

[Verse 1]
Camino rápido, todo oscuro, no hay salida (wooh)
Mi equipo brilla, solo se ve la subida (pow)
Cadenas de oro, los flashes de las cámaras (yeah)
Mujeres bailan, no preguntan, solo mandan (ey)
Ruedo lento en la noche, AMG sin techo (skrr)
El calor sube, pero el control está hecho (brr)
No hay límite en este mundo que creamos (hah)
Luces reflejan, pero la sombra es donde estamos (pow)
Ey, paso firme, Madrid o en la costa (wooh)
La calle es nuestra, la vibra no se agota (nah)
Un brindis por los días que luchamos (ey)
Ahora, baby, mira cómo brillamos (shine)

[Chorus]
Luces de la noche, todo se vuelve un sueño (sueño)
Dinero en el aire, no existe el dueño (pow)
Rápido, sin miedo, vivimos el momento (brr)
Luces de la noche, brillamos como el fuego (ey)
Todo cambia cuando entras al juego (hah)
Flamenco, palmas, el ritmo en el suelo (woosh)
Luces de la noche, todo se vuelve eterno
Esta vibra es nuestra, no hay frenos (brrra)

[Verse 2]
Todo brilla en el puerto, el agua se enciende (pow)
El coche avanza, las miradas nos sorprenden (yeah)
Ella quiere más, no hay calma en la pista (ey)
Cuerpos bailando, la noche nunca se limita (hah)
Dinero en mis manos, la música suena fuerte (brrra)
Esta vibra no para, nadie puede detenerte (nah)
Subimos al yate, estrellas como techo (wooh)
La luna guía el camino, este flow está hecho (ey)
Todo rápido, pero sabemos la jugada (pow)
Controlamos el tablero, la ficha está marcada (skrr skrr)
Baby, solo sigue el ritmo, no te detengas (hah)
En esta vida loca, el futuro siempre llega (brrra)

[Chorus]
Luces de la noche, todo se vuelve un sueño (woosh)
Dinero en el aire, no existe el dueño (brr)
Rápido, sin miedo, vivimos el momento (pow)
Luces de la noche, brillamos como el fuego (hah)
Todo cambia cuando entras al juego (wooh)
Flamenco, palmas, el ritmo en el suelo (ey)
Luces de la noche, todo se vuelve eterno
Esta vibra es nuestra, no hay frenos (pow pow pow)

[Outro]
(Yeah) Luces en la ciudad, nos movemos rápido (brr)
El tiempo no espera, vivimos clásico (wooh)
Dinero, ritmo, esta vida en llamas (pow)
El camino brilla, baby, no hay drama (hah)
Luces de la noche, siente cómo todo gira (skrr)
Esta vibra es única, nadie la termina (ey)
Luces de la noche, sin frenos, sin calma (brrra)
Esta vida, baby, es fuego en el alma (pow pow).

Luces de la Noche [Prod. PMO Music]

Watch On Youtube: 
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eUxw9YO7gps

Lyrics:

[Intro]
(PMO Music)
(Oh-oh-oh) (Mami, escucha)
(Yeah-yeah) (Ven aquí)

[Chorus]
Quiero llamarte, tu cumple ya viene (wooh)
Extraño esos días, tu cuerpo en mi piel (en mi piel)
Cuatro meses pasan, no puedo avanzar (pow)
Aquí estoy, Hennessy en un martes más (brrra)
Todo me pega, mami, vuelve ya (wooh)
Tus ojos, tu sonrisa, tu cuerpo sin igual (let's go)
Extraño todo de ti, baby, sin parar (sin parar)
Esto es real, lo que siento no es irreal (nah)

[Verse 1]
Me diste fuego, mami, y me consumí (ah-ah)
Yo te di el mundo, pero tú lo dejaste así (let's go)
Ahora estoy perdido, mirando tu perfil (pow)
Y esas noches juntos, eso no va a morir (brrra)
¿Por qué te niegas, sabes que nadie más (nadie más)
Te dio lo que yo te di, nadie igualará?
Porfa, sal de mi Netflix, déjame en paz (wooh)
No quiero verte ahí cuando mi vida brilla más (brilla más)

[Pre-Chorus]
"Love Don't Cost a Thing" y "Love Actually" (yeah)
Las veo en repeat, pensando solo en ti (uh)
Me subes y me bajas, tú manejas mi mood (mood)
No puedo evitarlo, mami, es mi actitud (brrra)

[Chorus]
Quiero llamarte, tu cumple ya viene (wooh)
Extraño esos días, tu cuerpo en mi piel (en mi piel)
Cuatro meses pasan, no puedo avanzar (pow)
Aquí estoy, Hennessy en un martes más (brrra)
Todo me pega, mami, vuelve ya (wooh)
Tus ojos, tu sonrisa, tu cuerpo sin igual (let's go)
Extraño todo de ti, baby, sin parar (sin parar)
Esto es real, lo que siento no es irreal (nah)

[Bridge]
Sin ti no hay balance, no hay estabilidad (oh-oh)
Tú eras mi norte, mi centro de verdad (brrra)
Aunque sea difícil, dame una oportunidad (dame una chance)
Pienso en ti diario, no hay tranquilidad (nah)
¿Qué pasa si te llamo, vas a contestar? (contestar)
Dime si aún recuerdas lo que solíamos dar (dar)

[Verse 2]
Tus besos, tus abrazos, mami, eran mi hogar (mi hogar)
No sé cómo sigo sin ti, quiero regresar (wooh)
Todo lo que fuimos, no lo quiero olvidar (brrra)
Si me dejas verte, te juro voy a arreglar (pow)
Dime que no es tarde, que podemos volver (volver)
Que tu cuerpo y mi alma se puedan encender (encender)
No quiero que este amor solo sea un ayer (ayer)
Quiero que sea un siempre, baby, ven a creer (yeah)

[Chorus]
Quiero llamarte, tu cumple ya viene (wooh)
Extraño esos días, tu cuerpo en mi piel (en mi piel)
Cuatro meses pasan, no puedo avanzar (pow)
Aquí estoy, Hennessy en un martes más (brrra)
Todo me pega, mami, vuelve ya (wooh)
Tus ojos, tu sonrisa, tu cuerpo sin igual (let's go)
Extraño todo de ti, baby, sin parar (sin parar)
Esto es real, lo que siento no es irreal (nah)

[Outro]
(Yeah-yeah) (Mami, ven aquí)
(Brrra) (No me dejes así)
Hennessy en mi mano, pero vacío en mí (ah-ah)
Regresa a mi vida, dame lo que perdí (pow)
(Oh-oh-oh) (PMO Music).

Vuelve Mami [Prod. PMO Music]

Lyrics: 

[Intro]
(Yuh) (Ey) (Let's go!) (Pow pow)
Dit wordt smerig, breng die bass naar de vloer (woosh)
De tent explodeert (ey), niemand die nog stopt (hah hah)
Stacks hoog, vibe zwaar, wij zijn top tier (pow)

[Pre-Drop]
Kom met energy, kom met power (yeah)
Laat ze sidderen, laat ze douchen in zuur (ey ey)
Brrrra, op een level, iedereen gaat loesoe (pow pow)

[Chorus]
Ja, bang op je speakers, alles draait door (ey)
Bang, op je speakers, breek je tent door (hah)
Shatta, chaos, niemand blijft stil (pow pow)
Hah, chaos, iedereen gaat wild (ey brrr)
Bang, op je speakers, alles draait door (huh)
Bang, op je speakers, breek je tent door (hah hah)

[Verse 1]
We stappen binnen, hele vibe onzichtbaar (woosh)
Geen pardon, drip harder dan een ijsbad (ey ey)
Zie die blikken, hun jaloezie zegt al veel (hah)
M'n presence zet de toon, alles heavy in 't spel (pow pow)
(Yeah)
Die club slaat om, zie ze shaken op de beat (wooh)
Double shot tequila, alles voelt nu elite (hah hah)
Ik blijf pressen, straight flexen, alles aan de kant (brrra)
Niemand kan ons stoppen, elke move is elegant (pow)

[Pre-Chorus]
Laat je horen, al die lichten flikkeren (hah hah)
Kom dichterbij, laat die energy lekker triggeren (pow pow)
Fully loaded vibes, geen moment om te stoppen (ey)
Als wij draaien, weet je dat de hele club op slot zit (woi woi)

[Chorus]
Ja, bang op je speakers, alles draait door (hah)
Bang, op je speakers, breek je tent door (pow pow)
Shatta, chaos, niemand blijft stil (ey brrra)
Hah, chaos, iedereen gaat wild (yeah yeah)
Bang, op je speakers, alles draait door (skrr)
Bang, op je speakers, breek je tent door (huh huh)

[Break]
Ey, ey, ey, kom met vuur (wooh wooh)
Vies in de zaal, laat die vloer nu scheuren (pow)
Brrra, alles op z'n plek, vibe oncontroleerbaar (hah hah)
Woosh, niemand stopt ons, kom maar dichterbij (yeah)

[Verse 2]
Stap uit die Lambo, matte black op die grind (skrr skrr)
Ik shine zonder moeite, alles loopt altijd aligned (wooh)
Geen tijd voor je praatjes, alleen cash, no cap (hah hah)
Opps kijken boos, want we spelen dit rap (pow)
Zie m'n squad, always on die bossmode (brrra)
Elke club wordt klein, als wij gaan, wordt het groot (ey ey)
Draai die money, stack die vibe, alles locked in flow (pow pow)
Niemand kan het stoppen, dit is puur dynamo (hah)

[Bridge]
Wooh, laat die flessen knallen, hoor die vibes (woosh)
Pow, champagne in de lucht, we blijven hype (hah hah)
Ey, zie die moves, alles op een killer mode (pow)
Brrrra, dominerend, alles draait als een code (brrra pow)

[Chorus]
Ja, bang op je speakers, alles draait door (wooh)
Bang, op je speakers, breek je tent door (hah hah)
Shatta, chaos, niemand blijft stil (ey ey)
Hah, chaos, iedereen gaat wild (pow)
Bang, op je speakers, alles draait door (hah)
Bang, op je speakers, breek je tent door (woi woi)

[Outro]
Dit is vies, dit is killer, breng die sound weer (ey ey)
TBS in de tent, alles gaat keer op keer (pow pow)
Houd het smerig, houd het raw, tot het licht breekt (hah hah)


Bang Op Je Speakers [Prod. PMO Music]

Lyrics:

[Intro]
(PMO Music)
(Ouh, yeah) (Dale)
(Ahah, fuego) (Dímelo papi)

[Verse 1]
Mami, tú me miras y me quemas, (uh)
Ese movimiento rompe esquemas, (wooh)
Tienes algo en tu flow que me frena, (frena)
Pero al mismo tiempo me envenena, (oh no).

Luce’ fina, pero sabe’ del barrio, (barrio)
Me confunde entre lo sexy y lo sabio, (dale)
Una diosa con estilo extraordinario,
Baby, tú eres mi escape necesario.

[Pre-Chorus]
I like that...
I like, I like, I like that... (yeah)
I like, I like, I like that... (woooh)
Sigue bailando, no pares, dale más, yeah (más).

[Chorus]
¡Duro! (Eh) Que siga la fiesta y no pare el fuego, (fuego)
Todo lo que haces a mí me tiene ciego, (ciego)
Mami, ven y súbete al juego, (wooh)
Que tú y yo sabemos lo que quiero. (Ah)
¡Duro! (Eh) Tu cuerpo es un ritmo que me lleva al cielo, (cielo)
Tú y yo prendimos este mundo entero, (entero)
Baby, no lo pienses, solo ven primero. (Let's go!)

[Verse 2]
Súbele el volumen a esta noche intensa, (intensa)
Cuando te pegas siento la recompensa, (uh)
Tu cintura habla, no necesita excusa,
Baila, que el momento aquí no se rehúsa.

En la disco tú eres la queen de la pista,
Rompes corazones sin usar la vista,
Mueve esos labios como dinamita,
Y ese cuerpo, baby, es el que me hipnotiza.

[Pre-Chorus]
I like that...
I like, I like, I like that... (yeah)
I like, I like, I like that... (woooh)
Sigue bailando, no pares, dale más, yeah (más).

[Chorus]
¡Duro! (Eh) Que siga la fiesta y no pare el fuego, (fuego)
Todo lo que haces a mí me tiene ciego, (ciego)
Mami, ven y súbete al juego, (wooh)
Que tú y yo sabemos lo que quiero. (Ah)
¡Duro! (Eh) Tu cuerpo es un ritmo que me lleva al cielo, (cielo)
Tú y yo prendimos este mundo entero, (entero)
Baby, no lo pienses, solo ven primero.

[Bridge]
(Ahah) Dale, rompe, prende el ambiente (fuego)
Tu vibra lo cambia todo de repente (oh)
Con tu flow y esa mirada inocente
Quiero que esta noche sea diferente.

Mami, sé que te gusta el peligro (yeah)
Ese fuego tuyo es un castigo (uh)
Sigo enviciado con tu juego ambiguo
Tú y yo solitos, olvida a los testigos.

[Pre-Chorus]
I like that...
I like, I like, I like that... (yeah)
I like, I like, I like that... (woooh)
Sigue bailando, no pares, dale más, yeah (más).

[Chorus]
¡Duro! (Eh) Que siga la fiesta y no pare el fuego, (fuego)
Todo lo que haces a mí me tiene ciego, (ciego)
Mami, ven y súbete al juego, (wooh)
Que tú y yo sabemos lo que quiero. (Ah)
¡Duro! (Eh) Tu cuerpo es un ritmo que me lleva al cielo, (cielo)
Tú y yo prendimos este mundo entero, (entero)
Baby, no lo pienses, solo ven primero.

[Outro]
(Ouh, yeah) (Dale)
Tú sabes que este ritmo no para, (uh)
PMO Music, baby, prendiendo el fuego (let’s go).


Duro y Fuego [Prod. PMO Music]

Lyrics:

[Intro]
(Ayy, let's go) (Yeah, yeah)
(Turn it up)

[Chorus]
My baby want a Birkin, she been blowin' up my phone (ring-ring)
Said she tired of the budget, now she want a different tone (switch it up)
This grind ain't even workin', man, I'm stuck up in the zone (zone out)
Ain't no worries 'bout these problems, can't take 'em when I'm gone (nah, uh-huh)

One, here comes the two to the three to the four (yeah)
Tell 'em bring the bottles out, yeah, we need plenty more (let's go)
Two steppin’ on the table, she don’t need a dancefloor (woo)
Oh my, good Lord (good Lord!)

[Verse 1]
Pour me up that double shot of Henny, not no whiskey (nah)
Me and 1942, we got a history (real talk)
Shawty hit my line, she say she miss me (miss me)
There's a party poppin’ off down near Fifth Street (Fifth Street!)

Everybody in the club gettin' litty (lit)
Lights low, bass thumpin', so gritty (gritty)
Chain heavy, wrist icy, so drippy (drip)
Tell the DJ run it back, keep it busy (run it back)

I've been chasin' dreams, ain't switchin' for a check (nah)
Told my momma I ain't trippin’, she gon’ see me flex (woo)
Woke up at 10AM, still sippin' what's left (sip)
Hit the group chat like, "Yo, who’s next?" (who's next?)

[Pre-Chorus]
One, here comes the two to the three to the four (okay)
Tell ‘em bring the vibes up, we got more in store (bring it in)
Two steppin’ on the table, she don’t need a dancefloor (no floor)
Oh my, good Lord (good Lord!)

[Chorus]
Someone pour me up a double shot of Henny (Henny!)
They know me and Casamigos got a history (we go way back)
There’s a function downtown near Fifth Street (near Fifth Street)
Everybody at the bar gettin' tipsy (yeah, yeah)

Everybody at the bar gettin' tipsy (ayy)
Everybody at the bar gettin' tipsy (woo!)
I’ve been wavy since I left, I ain't changin' for a check (nah)
Tell my pops I won't forget (let’s go!)

[Verse 2]
Wrist on froze, whole team movin’ reckless (ice)
Shawty took a shot, now she feelin’ like the bestest (best)
Double cup in hand, got me leanin' like it's Texas (woah)
We don’t need no answers, man, we just need blessings (facts)

Pulled up with the squad, it’s a movie when we step in (steppin')
Haters in the back, but they whisperin', respectin' (respect)
We don't check the tab, swipe the card, no stressin' (cha-ching)
VVS glow, make 'em blind from the flexin' (bling-bling)

Still the same me, I been grindin’ from the jump (jump)
Turned my life into a bag, now we really up (up)
Told the bartender, "Yo, pour another cup" (cup)
If you ain’t vibin', man, you better catch up (let's go!)

[Pre-Chorus]
One, here comes the two to the three to the four (ayy)
When it’s last call, they gon’ push us out the door (push out)
Ladies screamin’ louder, they still beggin' us for more (more)
Oh my, good Lord (good Lord!)

[Chorus]
Someone pour me up a double shot of Henny (Henny!)
They know me and Casamigos got a history (we go way back)
There’s a party downtown near Fifth Street (Fifth Street)
Everybody at the bar get

Tipsy Nights on Fifth [Prod. PMO Music]

Lyrics:

[Intro]
(PMO Music)
Esta vibra está encendida (Wuh)
Sin barreras, bienvenida (Yeah)
Tú y yo, fuego al cien
Bailando sin ver el amanecer (Pow)

[Verso 1]
Desde que entraste en el spot (Spot)
Tu energía me elevó todo (Todo)
Tus caderas son un arte, uh
Baby, tú rompes el código (Código)
(No, no) Es que no puedo mirar pa’ otro lado
El mundo se detiene cuando estás a mi lado (Eh)
Este ritmo está bendito, vamos más despacio
Mami, cada movimiento es puro espacio (Woo!)

[Pre-Coro]
Que digan lo que quieran (Eh)
Esta noche es nuestra guerra (Wuh)
Tus curvas contra mi piel
Es un capítulo que arde sin papel (Yeah)

[Coro]
Dale, rompe (Rompe)
Pégate más, pégate (Pégate)
Eres magia pura, bebé
Esta noche somos fuego y placer (Yeh-eh)
Dale, sigue (Sigue)
Hazlo otra vez (Otra vez)
Que la música no va a parar
Hasta que el cielo deje de brillar (Wuh!)

[Verso 2]
Tu perfume sabe a peligro (Peligro)
Cada paso marca el ritmo (Ritmo)
No hay nadie como yo, mami
Esta noche es más que instinto (Instinto)
Tu mirada me consume, (Eh)
Tu cuerpo es arte y volumen (Woo!)
Baby, estamos fuera de control
Esta vibra se volvió revolución

[Bridge]
Tú y yo (Tú y yo)
Bajo las luces del sudor (Del sudor)
Todo es pasión (Pasión)
Baby, eres mi obsesión (Woo!)
No hay escape, no hay error (No hay error)
Bailando entre fuego y calor (Yeh)
Somos leyenda en cada paso
Nuestro cuento es eterno abrazo

[Coro]
Dale, rompe (Rompe)
Pégate más, pégate (Pégate)
Eres magia pura, bebé
Esta noche somos fuego y placer (Yeh-eh)
Dale, sigue (Sigue)
Hazlo otra vez (Otra vez)
Que la música no va a parar
Hasta que el cielo deje de brillar

[Puente]
Sigue el ritmo, mami, siente el fuego (Fuego)
Quema el piso, mami, suelta el ego (Ego)
Esta pista es nuestra y nada frena
Baby, tú y yo somos la condena

[Verso 3]
La luna nos mira desde lejos (Lejos)
Testigo de besos y reflejos (Reflejos)
Cada giro es más intenso
Estamos viviendo algo inmenso
Tu silueta me envuelve en locura
Tu calor rompe la estructura (Yeah)
El amanecer nos busca, pero
Esta noche nos tiene prisioneros

[Coro]
Dale, rompe (Rompe)
Pégate más, pégate (Pégate)
Eres magia pura, bebé
Esta noche somos fuego y placer (Yeh-eh)
Dale, sigue (Sigue)
Hazlo otra vez (Otra vez)
Que la música no va a parar
Hasta que el cielo deje de brillar

[Outro]
(PMO Music)
Dale, dale, hasta el fin (Yeah)
Este ritmo no tiene fin (Pow)
No se acaba nuestra historia
Mami, somos pura gloria (Wuh!)
Tú y yo, piel al calor
Bailando hasta que muera el sol (Yeah)


Noche Sin Fin [Prod. PMO Music]

Lyrics:

[Intro]
(Eh-eh) (Woooh!)
(¡Dímelo!) (Vamos, yeah-yeah)
(Esto es pa’ la noche)

[Verso 1]
Tú te luces en la pista, (¡Bam!) brillando como estrella,
Cuerpo que hipnotiza, bailando como ella,
Todos los ojos puestos, la reina de la escena,
El reggaetón la llama, (¡Fuego!) rompiendo cadenas.

Sigue el ritmo lento, (¡Oh!) sube la tensión,
El DJ no para, esto es pura emoción,
Tus movimientos dicen que hoy todo se vale,
Noche de locura, (¡Prrra!) no hay quien la iguale.

[Pre-Coro]
Y dale, rompe, suéltate, quema el lugar,
Toda la disco está lista pa' estallar,
Tus caderas son fuego, no saben parar,
La noche es tuya, baby, ¡no va a terminar!

[Coro]
Báilame lento, (ah-ah), vamos al momento, (yeah-yeah)
Que esta noche es nuestra, no hay arrepentimiento,
Siente cómo el ritmo te lleva hasta el cielo,
Fuego en tu mirada, somos puro vuelo. (¡Woooh!)

[Verso 2]
Las luces bajan, (¡Ey!) el sudor se siente,
Tu cuerpo y el mío, moviéndose en caliente,
La música explota, el bass te atraviesa,
Deja que la vibra (¡Uh!) controle tu cabeza.

Tus labios susurrando secretos al oído,
Me tienes perdido, en este juego ardido,
Vamos pa' lo oscuro, (¡Vamos!) sigamos el latido,
La noche no se acaba, aquí todo es permitido.

[Puente]
(Mueve-mueve) que el ritmo te controla,
(Yeah-yeah) tu flow me descontrola,
(Mami) prende el ambiente, sube la temperatura,
(Brrra!) somos un incendio, esto sí que dura.

[Coro]
Báilame lento, (ah-ah), vamos al momento, (yeah-yeah)
Que esta noche es nuestra, no hay arrepentimiento,
Siente cómo el ritmo te lleva hasta el cielo,
Fuego en tu mirada, somos puro vuelo. (¡Woooh!)

[Puente 2]
Eh, eh, dale más, que la fiesta va encendida,
Tú y yo perdiéndonos, hasta que salga el día,
No pares, baby, sigue, tú eres mi melodía,
Esta noche es legendaria, ¡pura fantasía!

[Coro Final]
Báilame lento, (ah-ah), vamos al momento, (yeah-yeah)
Que esta noche es nuestra, no hay arrepentimiento,
Siente cómo el ritmo te lleva hasta el cielo,
Fuego en tu mirada, somos puro vuelo. (¡Woooh!)

[Outro]
(Eh-eh) (PMO Music)
(Tú y yo, yeah-yeah)
(Esto sigue hasta el amanecer, woooh)
Clubbing vibes, siempre encendido.

Fuego en la Pista  [Prod. PMO Music]

Lyrics:

Intro]
(PMO Music)
Yeah, uh (Let’s go!)
Big moves only, no cap (Pow!)

[Chorus]
I’m killin’ ninjas, baby, how you love that? (Love that)
I’m killin’ ninjas, baby, how you love that? (Pow!)
I been road running since the grind back (Grind back)
If I drop a stack, best believe I’ll get it back (Wooh!)
I’m killin’ ninjas, baby, how you love that? (Yeah)
I’m killin’ ninjas, baby, how you love that? (Uh-huh)
I been road running since the grind back
If I drop a stack, best believe I’ll get it back (Let’s go!)

[Verse 1]
So is it that I’m chosen? I’m living in slow motion (Chosen)
Big bankroll, I be chasing, I hit the gas and I’m racing (Skrrt!)
That money without motivation? Ain’t giving nothing, I take it (Nah)
They telling me, "Stay patient," but fuck it, I can’t wait (Uh-huh)
I’m at the plate, flood my neck, my diamonds look like a lake (Drip!)
Ain’t about money? Fuck a friend, keep the fake out my face (Woo!)
All I want is hundreds, in a brown paper bag (Bag)
They be pretending like they with you, then they stab in the back (Fake)
If it’s pretty, we gon’ stick it, pull up clean in a Benz (Pull up!)
They say that I’m on fire, I got ninjas they can’t contend (Heat!)
I’m out here paper chasing, grinding, tryna make some (Cha-ching!)
Came up from the dirt, had to switch the lane up (Switch it)
If I ever go broke, best believe I’ll take some (Take it!)

[Pre-Chorus]
Locked in, no brakes, I’m full throttle (Full throttle)
Big plays, we sippin’ out the bottle (Out the bottle)
Grind strong, I’m the one they wanna follow (Wanna follow)
Stack tall, money’s movin’ like it’s hollow (Let’s go!)

[Chorus]
I’m killin’ ninjas, baby, how you love that? (Yeah)
I’m killin’ ninjas, baby, how you love that? (Pow!)
I been road running since the grind back (Grind back)
If I drop a stack, best believe I’ll get it back (Get it back)
I’m killin’ ninjas, baby, how you love that? (Love that)
I’m killin’ ninjas, baby, how you love that? (Yeah)
I been road running since the grind back (Wooh!)
If I drop a stack, best believe I’ll get it back

[Verse 2]
Ey, ik leef dit leven, alles op de lijn (Lijn)
Staal in m’n zak, ben beschermd, geen gezeik (Pow!)
Ben op straat, al die jongens weten wat ik doe (Doe)
Cash in de tas, en die stack is altijd nieuw (Cha-ching!)
Jij bent traag, ik beweeg als een schaduw (Schaduw)
Rolex op m’n pols, wat een koude uitstraling (Drip!)
Ze zeggen, “Wacht rustig,” maar m’n tijd is nu (Nu)
Geen liefde voor de straat, ik hou het real met m’n crew (Real)
Als ze komen, sta ik klaar, ik ben altijd paraat (Altijd)
Zie die lichten flitsen als ik cruised door de straat (Skrrt!)
Pak wat ik wil, ik leef voor de dag (Dag)
Als ik val, kom ik terug, want m’n grind is een vak (Vak)

[Pre-Chorus]
Niet stoppen, ga door, ik ben full speed 
Altijd in control, net een top G (Top G)
Ze zien me rollen, m’n flow zo ziek (Ziek)
Ik maak die moves, ik ben nooit te diep (Diep!)

How You Love That [Prod. PMO Music]

Lyrics:

[Intro]
(PMO Music!)
(Ayy, let’s go!)
(Yeah, yeah, uh-huh!)
Shawty keeps calling (RIng!)
Up with the team and we are ballin (Woo!)

[Chorus]
Big bands, yeah, they stackin' too tall (Too tall!)
Fast lane life, can’t stop, can’t stall (Nah!)
Came from the dirt, now I flex, I ball (Let’s ball!)
Drip too sick, got ‘em pressed, they call (Ring!)
Speed up the grind, never slow, I’m gone (Gone!)
Gas on the pedal, let it burn, no wrongs (Woo!)
Ice on the neck like it came from a storm (Storm!)
Fast talk money, yeah, the bag transform (Ayy!)

[Verse 1]
Step on the gas, no time for a break (Brrra!)
Came from the bottom, now my dreams I take (Take!)
Diamonds so loud, they scream in my face (Face!)
Runnin' through the city like I own this race (Skrrt!)
Woo! Hit the spot, then I’m gone too quick (Too quick!)
Big step moves, got the whole crew lit (Lit!)
Money talk fast, gotta flip that brick (Brick!)
They cap too much, man, they ain't legit (Nah!)
I’m in the zone, no sleep, no pause (No pause!)
They see the wins, now they lookin’ lost (Woo!)
Brrra! Real king, yeah, I hold the boss sauce (Sauce!)
Talk big checks, turn the hate to applause (Ayy!)

[Chorus]
Big bands, yeah, they stackin' too tall (Too tall!)
Fast lane life, can’t stop, can’t stall (Stall!)
Came from the dirt, now I flex, I ball (Let’s ball!)
Drip too sick, got ‘em pressed, they call (Ring!)
Speed up the grind, never slow, I’m gone (Gone!)
Gas on the pedal, let it burn, no wrongs (Woo!)
Ice on the neck like it came from a storm (Storm!)
Fast talk money, yeah, the bag transform (Ayy!)

[Verse 2]
I’m movin’ quick like a bullet through air (Woo!)
Stackin’ the money, I double the share (Share!)
Opps in my lane? Better know I don’t care (Nah!)
They throwin’ shade, but they don’t compare (Skrrt!)
Bounce out the whip, then I make that flip (Flip!)
They talk too slow, better pick that script (Ayy!)
Hunnid on the dash, and I’m takin’ no trips (Trips!)
Chain too cold, make the sunlight dip (Brrra!)
Fast life moves, yeah, I’m built like this (This!)
Hustle on my name, can’t miss my shifts (Nah!)
Talkin’ too big, but they life on glitch (Woo!)
I’m all in the bag, that’s a certified hit (Hit!)

[Bridge]
I don’t play games when I’m runnin’ these plays (Plays!)
Cash on demand, yeah, I’m buildin’ my lane (Lane!)
Too much drip, leave puddles in my wake (Wake!)
Came for the crown, now they chant my name (Ayy!)

[Chorus]
Big bands, yeah, they stackin' too tall (Tall!)
Fast lane life, can’t stop, can’t stall (Stall!)
Came from the dirt, now I flex, I ball (Woo!)
Drip too sick, got ‘em pressed, they call (Call!)
Speed up the grind, never slow, I’m gone (Gone!)
Gas on the pedal, let it burn, no wrongs (Woo!)
Ice on the neck like it came from a storm (Storm!)
Fast talk money, yeah, the bag transform (Woo!)

[Outro]
(PMO Music!)
(Ayy!)
Quick moves, big wins, yeah, you know I’m live (Live!)
Too fast for the slow, yeah, I thrive, I thrive (Thrive!)
Big drip, big wave, yeah, I’m built to survive 


Stackin' Too Tall [Prod. PMO Music]

So Many Nights [Prod. PMO Music]

Lyrics:

[Intro]
(PMO Music) (Yeah, yeah)
(We flexin’ on ‘em) (Woo, woo)
(Ayy, turn me up) (Skrrt!)

[Chorus]
I been flexin’ on you, yeah, you know what it do (What it do!)
Drip too cold, make the whole block shiver too (Brrr!)
Diamonds dancing, VV’s got ‘em blind like peek-a-boo (Woo!)
Catch me swervin’ foreigns, I don’t even need a roof (Skrrt!)
I been flexin’ on you, racks up, sky blue (Yeah)
New chain heavy, wrist game shine through (Bling, bling!)
You be talkin’ crazy, but we know it ain't true (Nah)
I been flexin’ on you, I been flexin’ on you (Flex, flex!)

[Verse 1]
Big bankroll, I ain't never seen a drought (Nope!)
Fifty on my neck, make a hater shut his mouth (Shh!)
Rollin’ up exotic, only gas, no doubt (Gas, gas!)
I just hit the jeweler, left that bitch fuckin iced out (Bling!)
I been speedin’ in that Lambo, hit the gas and I'm out (Gone!)
Switchin’ lanes, doin’ 80, gotta take a different route (Skrrt!)
I ain't worried ‘bout the past, all my hunnids crispy now (Crispy!)
You be cappin’, you ain’t touchin’ what I count (Nah, nah!)

[Pre-Chorus]
Ayy, who gon’ check me? (Who? Who?)
Money stretchin’ longer than a jet ski (Jet ski!)
I be rollin’ dolo, keep that toolie right next to me (Pow, pow!)
Say they want the smoke, but they softer than a sesame (Hah!)

[Chorus]
I been flexin’ on you, yeah, you know what it do (What it do!)
Drip too cold, make the whole block shiver too (Brrr!)
Diamonds dancing, VV’s got ‘em blind like peek-a-boo (Woo!)
Catch me swervin’ foreigns, I don’t even need a roof (Skrrt!)
I been flexin’ on you, racks up, sky blue (Yeah)
New chain heavy, wrist game shine through (Bling, bling!)
You be talkin’ crazy, but we know it ain't true (Nah)
I been flexin’ on you, I been flexin’ on you (Flex, flex!)

[Verse 2]
Louis V my kicks, Balenci on my shades (Yeah)
Got a model chick, but I still might misbehave (Hah!)
I just put the team on, put ‘em all in chains (Woo!)
Every time we pop out, it’s a movie, set the stage (Lights!)
Hundred K deposit, tell ‘em keep the fuckin’ change (Keep it!)
All these blue faces got me swimmin’ in the rain (Splash!)
Swervin’ past the opps, I ain't playin’ in their games (Nope!)
They be movin’ funny, so I had to switch the lane (Skrrt!)

[Bridge]
Yeah, yeah, what you know about the grind? (What you know?)
Workin’ through the winter just to make the summer shine (Shine!)
I been out in Cali, blowin’ hundreds like it’s time (Woo!)
You ain’t never seen it, you just talkin’ out your mind (Facts!)

[Chorus]
I been flexin’ on you, yeah, you know what it do (What it do!)
Drip too cold, make the whole block shiver too (Brrr!)
Diamonds dancing, VV’s got ‘em blind like peek-a-boo (Woo!)
Catch me swervin’ foreigns, I don’t even need a roof (Skrrt!)
I been flexin’ on you, racks up, sky blue (Yeah)
New chain heavy, wrist game shine through (Bling, bling!)
You be talkin’ crazy, but we know it ain't true (Nah)
I been flexin’ on you, I been flexin’ on you (Flex, flex!)

[Outro]
(PMO Music)

Flexing On You [Prod. PMO Music]

Lyrics:

[INTRO]
(PMO Music) (Ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Ayy, run it up, no cap)
(They ain't ready for this, nah) (Let’s go!)

[CHORUS]
Next up, next up, pullin’ up, flexed up (Woo!)
Big racks, check sum, tell 'em run the checks up (Pow!)
Fast lane, no luck, made it out, stepped up (Skrrt!)
Never lookin’ back, lil’ boy, we next up (Yeah!)

[VERSE 1]
Came from the bottom, now my wrist lookin’ polar (Brrr!)
Countin’ up digits, I ain't never need a loaner (Nah!)
They was sleepin’ heavy, now they watchin’ like a donor (Yeah!)
Whole team feastin’, we ain't ever scrap a corner (Let's eat!)

Fuck it, I’m lit, I ain’t gotta prove none (Nah!)
Came up off the hustle, I ain't sign for a crumb (Never!)
Money talk loud, every dollar got a tongue (Woo!)
Shorty love the life, she just wanna feel the sun (Yeah!)

Hop in the ride, then I push it past limits (Skrrt!)
Pedal to the floor, every mile got digits (Woo!)
Came out the struggle, now I’m runnin’ up millions (Racks!)
This ain't no flex, boy, this straight business (Facts!)

[CHORUS]
Next up, next up, pullin’ up, flexed up (Ayy!)
Big racks, check sum, tell 'em run the checks up (Run it!)
Fast lane, no luck, made it out, stepped up (Let's go!)
Never lookin’ back, lil’ boy, we next up (Yeah!)

[VERSE 2]
City on my shoulders, I ain't fold, I ain't shake (Nah!)
I was down bad, had to double up the weight (Double!)
Now my phone ringin’, every call got a stake (Woo!)
Told my mama, "No stress, I’ma put you in estate" (For real!)

Flick of the wrist, turn a flip to a mansion (Pow!)
Need that ghost ridin’ low, stars in the fabric (Yeah!)
Took a few losses, now they part of my assets (Facts!)
Now the bank hit my line like a math test (Ching!)

Fuck it, let’s ball, we ain't losin’ no sleep (Nah!)
I ain't gotta talk, let the money just speak (Woo!)
Came from the basement, now the top floor suite (Penthouse!)
And the view so cold, got the world at my feet (Ice!)

[CHORUS]
Next up, next up, pullin’ up, flexed up (Let’s go!)
Big racks, check sum, tell 'em run the checks up (Woo!)
Fast lane, no luck, made it out, stepped up (Ayy!)
Never lookin’ back, lil’ boy, we next up (Yeah!)

[VERSE 3]
Whippin’ up plays, got the game in control (Coach!)
Too many wins, they ain't know where to go (Huh?)
Ice on my chain, got ‘em stuck in the cold (Brrr!)
I don't do the fake, I ain't rockin' with foes (Nah!)

Put in that work, now they copy my moves (Woo!)
Drip too rare, got ‘em lost in the groove (Drip!)
Hop on a jet when I’m feelin’ too smooth (Skrrt!)
Took over the game, now they watch what I do (Yeah!)

Fuck it, we lit, poppin’ like bottles (Pop!)
Doin’ the dash, pushin’ full throttle (Skrrt!)
Came from the gutter, now commas my model (Racks!)
Stay with a baddie, she look like a model (She bad!)

[CHORUS]
Next up, next up, pullin’ up, flexed up (Woo!)
Big racks, check sum, tell 'em run the checks up (Yeah!)
Fast lane, no luck, made it out, stepped up (Let’s go!)
Never lookin’ back, lil’ boy, we next up (Ayy!)

[OUTRO]
(PMO Music)

Next Up [Prod. PMO Music]

Lyrics: 

[Intro]
(Ayy, let’s go!)
(Money talk, big moves)
(Brrr, yeah)

[Verse 1]
Cashed out on a rocket, like I’m Elon in the sky (woo)
Bank account lookin’ like I’m Trump, that's no lie (facts)
Private jets, tinted glass, yeah, we always fly (zoom)
If the money talkin’ foreign, I just nod and say "comprar" (okay)

Cuban links frozen, got the wrist on cryogenic (brrr)
Check my stocks, goin’ up, yeah, the growth kinetic (whoa)
Every play I make, man, it's all prophetic (yeah)
And the way I flip these bands, boy, it's straight athletic (skrrt)

[Pre-Chorus]
Big checks (big checks), no stress (no stress)
I don't break a sweat ‘less it’s high stakes bets (woo)
New flex (new flex), Rolex (Rolex)
Got my name in they mouth like a fresh gold crest (facts)

[Chorus]
Elon & Trump, big talk, big stunt (woo)
Penthouse views, hundred floors, no front (no cap)
Pockets too deep, throw a milli, don’t flinch (nah)
When you got this kind of money, every bill’s a cinch (skrrt)

Elon & Trump, make the bag do flips (flip it)
Own the whole board, never playin’ like a simp (no way)
Yacht too big, need a map just to trip (woah)
If you ain't talkin’ money, then you ain’t talkin’ shit (uh)

[Verse 2]
Self-made, check the resume, CEO flex (woo)
Paper so long, I ain't worried ‘bout the next (nah)
Make a move, double up, then I triple the effects (yeah)
I got AI countin’ profits while I land a private jet (skrrt)

I ain't losin’, only choosin’ wins, that’s the motto (facts)
Gold plated Tesla, got the engine soundin’ hollow (vroom)
Politics or dollars, boy, we movin’ like a model (drip)
One call, whole market shake like a bottle (brrr)

[Pre-Chorus]
Big checks (big checks), no stress (no stress)
I don't break a sweat ‘less it’s high stakes bets (woo)
New flex (new flex), Rolex (Rolex)
Got my name in they mouth like a fresh gold crest (facts)

[Chorus]
Elon & Trump, big talk, big stunt (woo)
Penthouse views, hundred floors, no front (no cap)
Pockets too deep, throw a milli, don’t flinch (nah)
When you got this kind of money, every bill’s a cinch (skrrt)

Elon & Trump, make the bag do flips (flip it)
Own the whole board, never playin’ like a simp (no way)
Yacht too big, need a map just to trip (woah)
If you ain't talkin’ money, then you ain’t talkin’ shit (uh)

[Bridge]
Power moves, no excuses, this is real boss shit (yeah)
Turn a vision to a billion, man, this ain't no skit (nah)
From the White House to the spaceport, every lane we lit (lit)
If the money got a pulse, best believe that I commit (woo)

[Verse 3]
Big Benz, cybertruck, all black fleet (skrrt)
High stakes meetings, I don’t ever take a seat (nah)
All these blueprints, man, they lookin’ so elite (whoa)
Every time I drop a plan, they gon’ watch me like a tweet (click)

Private island, call it Mars, yeah, my vision outta reach (far)
Crypto bagged up, sittin’ pretty on the beach (brrr)
Even in recession, I be makin’ that increase (woo)
And I don’t need no speeches, let the commas do the preach (fax)


Elon & Trump [Prod. PMO Music]

Lyrics:

[Intro]
(Yeah, yeah)
(Rrrra, dale fuego)
(Oye, oye, vámonos)

[Verso 1]
Dime qué pasó, ¿por qué me llamas? (¿Qué pasó?)
Tú me dejaste y ahora extrañas mi cama (¡No no no!)
Dicen que el tiempo todo lo sana
Pero en mi piel aún tengo tus ganas (Fuego)

Tantas noches, tantas promesas (Wooh)
Tanto fuego y ahora es tristeza (Ay ay)
Dime si es juego o me tienes presa
Porque te juro que a mí ya me pesa (Brrrra)

[Pre-Coro]
Cuando tú bailas, el mundo se para (Se para)
Toda la disco te sigue con ganas (Con ganas)
Tú eres un fuego que nadie apaga
Pero a mí solo me dejas en llamas (Fuego)

[Coro]
Dale más lento, que el ritmo no miente (Wuh)
Si tú me llamas, yo caigo de frente (Yeah)
Dale hasta abajo, que el cuerpo lo siente (Lo siente)
Baby, esta noche, el pasado no cuenta (Brrrra!)

[Verso 2]
Tantas mujeres pero ninguna como tú (No no)
Dejaste el perfume pegado en mi blue (Ay)
Te juro mami, que yo no busco sustituto
Pero es que en mi cama me haces falta tú (Fuego)

Bailando te pegas, me pides castigo (Dale)
Me miras, sonríes, pero juegas conmigo (Ajá)
Dices que no, pero sé que no es cierto
Porque en tu cuerpo, yo tengo mi puerto (Wuh)

[Pre-Coro]
Cuando tú bailas, el mundo se para (Se para)
Toda la disco te sigue con ganas (Con ganas)
Tú eres un fuego que nadie apaga
Pero a mí solo me dejas en llamas (Fuego)

[Coro]
Dale más lento, que el ritmo no miente (Wuh)
Si tú me llamas, yo caigo de frente (Yeah)
Dale hasta abajo, que el cuerpo lo siente (Lo siente)
Baby, esta noche, el pasado no cuenta (Brrrra!)

[Puente]
Dime si vienes o si te vas (Si te vas)
No juegues con fuego, te puedes quemar (Quemar)
Tú sabes bien que esto no es normal
Si nos juntamos, prendemos el lugar (Fuego)

[Coro]
Dale más lento, que el ritmo no miente (Wuh)
Si tú me llamas, yo caigo de frente (Yeah)
Dale hasta abajo, que el cuerpo lo siente (Lo siente)
Baby, esta noche, el pasado no cuenta (Brrrra!)

[Outro]
(Oye, oye, vámonos)
(Rrrra, dale fuego)
(Tú y yo, prendemos el mundo)
(Este ritmo no se apaga)


Ritmo No Miente [Prod. PMO Music]

Lyrics:

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah (Uh)
Ayy, uh-huh (Let’s go)
Wooh (We up)
Skrrt (Pow, pow)

[Verse 1]
How you mad? You chose the lane (Yeah)
Ain’t no leash, I broke the chain (Uh)
Tell the opps to hold that flame (Brr)
We livin’ la vida insane (Skrrt)
Halos up, but demons lurk (Yeah)
I put my faith in racks, no church (Wooh)
Foul shots, but I don't flinch (Nah)
Try to knock me, still I’m rich (Uh-huh)

[Pre-Chorus]
Double R, I bend the corners (Skrrt)
Backseat views like California (Ayy)
Told my ex she old like Motorola (Brr)
New girl foreign, drive like Daytona (Skrrt)

[Chorus]
Rain on the aux (Yeah)
They fight, they squabble, then they out for the count (Pow, pow)
Got 10-round clips, let it bang like sound (Brr)
‘Til we all locked in, turnin’ up on the town (Wooh)
We locked in, baby, keep me in the loop (Yeah)
In the back of backers, we ain’t missin’ a move (Nah)
Takin’ back the moment, she just made it out too (Skrrt)
In the back of backers, they horrors locked in soon (Ayy)

[Verse 2]
Pour it up, let’s get too lit (Yeah)
Throw your set, let’s make a movie (Woah)
Rollin’ off that tulip bloom (Yeah)
Sittin’ back in Phantom views (Skrrt)
Muddy waters, heart still cold (Ice)
Can’t see straight, but still got goals (Yeah)
She say she love me, I love when she (Uh)
Hop in the back, VV’s froze (Shine)
I’ma rock ‘em all when the pressure hit (Yeah)
Ones in the back of the whip, we lit (Ayy)
She don’t wanna wait, she timing it (Tick)
Ain’t no delay, let’s slide a bit (Skrrt)

[Bridge]
Said I changed, well, yeah, I had to (Had to)
Left me low, now racks my tattoo (Tatted)
New baguettes, I flooded time too (Woah)
Light it up, we spark like flashbulbs (Ayy, pow)

[Chorus]
Rain on the aux (Yeah)
They fight, they squabble, then they out for the count (Pow, pow)
Got 10-round clips, let it bang like sound (Brr)
‘Til we all locked in, turnin’ up on the town (Wooh)
We locked in, baby, keep me in the loop (Yeah)
In the back of backers, we ain’t missin’ a move (Nah)
Takin’ back the moment, she just made it out too (Skrrt)
In the back of backers, they horrors locked in soon (Ayy)

[Verse 3]
Told you I got you, put Prada on my boo (Yeah)
Came up from nothin’, now the sky is my roof (Uh)
All my brothers locked in, we ain't never lose (Nah)
C-Mo made it out two (Yeah)
We don’t fold, we cruise (Skrrt)
I prove it (Uh-huh)

[Verse 4]
Switch lanes, blacked out coupes (Skrrt)
No top, star views on the roof (Ayy)
Foreign chick, she twist like Rubik’s Cube (Yeah)
She want rings, but I just want the loot (Uh-huh)
Hunnids in the safe, but the Glock in the stash (Brr)
Keep it low-key, but the wrist too flash (Shine)
She a 10, but her friends too rash (Yeah)
Told ‘em sit tight, we ain't movin’ too fast (Skrrt)

[Chorus]
Rain on the aux (Yeah)
They fight, they squabble, then they out for the count (Pow, pow)
Got 10-round clips, let it bang like sound (Brr)
‘Til we all locked in, turnin’ up on the town (Wooh)

[Outro]
(PMO Music)
Yeah, yeah (Uh)
Ayy, uh-huh (Let’s go)
Wooh

Rain on the Aux [Prod. PMO Music]

Lyrics:

Intro]
(PMO Music)

[Verse 1]
I ain't never had a moment where I backed down (Nah)
Pull up in that Phantom, let the racks drown (Racks!)
40 on my lap, I keep the pack loud (Brrah!)
Any opps step, they get smacked down (Pow!)

I been runnin’ through the city like a villain (Vroom)
Rolly on my wrist, I see the hate, I feel it (Yeah)
Talkin’ like you savage, but you cappin', I ain't hear it (Shhh)
Told that boy to chill before my choppa get to spinnin’ (Brrrrah!)

[Pre-Chorus]
I'm on demon time, I ain't takin’ no advice (Nah)
All these diamonds dancin’, got me colder than the ice (Ice)
Bitch, I built an empire, I ain't rollin’ with no mice (Never)
If that money talkin’, then we double up the price (Facts!)

[Chorus]
Ayy, fuck what they say, I been stackin’ my bread (Bread)
Choppa gon’ spray, if they talkin' too fed (Brrah!)
Runnin' my lane, I ain't duckin' from feds (Skrrt)
Big body foreign, I might paint that bitch red (Ayy!)

I don't need love, I just need me a check (Check!)
Double R pullin’ up, ice on my neck (Ice)
Runnin’ the game, I ain't breakin’ a sweat (Never)
If you ain't bout money, then show some respect (Bitch!)

[Verse 2]
Ayy, woke up feelin’ like a don, all these racks on me (Racks!)
Pistol got a switch, turn a snake into a zombie (Brrah!)
They don't really want it, they just talkin' like a hobby (What?)
I be stackin’ commas while they beggin’ for a copy (Ha!)

Ten toes down, I ain't never switch sides (Never)
Heard he talkin’ reckless, he ain't really that guy (Nah)
If I hit his block, it’s a movie, no lie (Skrrt!)
Choppa like a dragon, leave ’em burnin’ in the sky (Woo!)

[Pre-Chorus]
I'm on demon time, I ain't takin’ no advice (No)
All these diamonds dancin’, got me colder than the ice (Ice)
Bitch, I built an empire, I ain't rollin’ with no mice (Never)
If that money talkin’, then we double up the price (Facts!)

[Chorus]
Ayy, fuck what they say, I been stackin’ my bread (Bread)
Choppa gon’ spray, if they talkin' too fed (Brrah!)
Runnin' my lane, I ain't duckin' from feds (Skrrt)
Big body foreign, I might paint that bitch red (Ayy!)

I don't need love, I just need me a check (Check!)
Double R pullin’ up, ice on my neck (Ice)
Runnin’ the game, I ain't breakin’ a sweat (Never)
If you ain't bout money, then show some respect (Bitch!)

[Bridge]
I ain't got no patience, all this money comin' fast (Fast!)
Heard he talkin’ crazy, now he runnin’, do the dash (Skrrt!)
We don’t do the talkin’, we just pull up with a blast (Brrah!)
Hundred round drum, that’s a fully-loaded stash (Woo!)

[Verse 3]
Ayy, I been in the trenches, I ain't never been a fraud (Nah)
Took a couple L’s, now my pockets lookin’ large (Racks!)
Choppa got a kick, I ain’t even gotta charge (Boom!)
I just pull the trigger, let it sing like a bard (La-la!)

[Outro]
Big racks, fast whips, I ain't got a slow mode (Nah)
Too much money comin’, I don’t check the postcode (Woo!)
Bitch, I'm goin’ savage, I ain’t stickin’ to the old code (Never)
(PMO Music)
(Yeah, ah)
We out...

Stackin’ My Bread [Prod. PMO Music]

Lyrics:

[Intro]
(Wooh, huh, yeah)
(Ayy, what? Pow!)
(Yuh, huh, skrrt, skrrt, woah)

[Verse 1]
Big racks on me, yeah, I’m thumbin’ through (huh)
Chain too heavy, got my neck all blue (bling)
Slide in the Phantom, that ghost go boo (woo)
Talkin’ too much, we gon’ mute that dude (shh)
I don’t do beef, I just order the steak (steak)
Put me a M in the safe (safe)
Two-tone Patek, that drip on my wrist got ‘em sick, now they all need a break (sick)
They be like “Damn,” I be like “Woah” (woah)
Hop in the coupe, I just slide to the store (skrrt)
Walk in Chanel and I buy out the row (pow)
I don't do limits, my pockets on swole (yeah)

[Pre-Chorus]
Ayy, hunnids on me like a fan, get to blowin’ (woah)
He talkin’ crazy? We spinnin’, we go in (skrrt)
VVS shine like the sky when it’s snowin’ (bling)
Run up a check, do that s*** in the mornin’ (woo)

[Chorus]
(Ayy) Tell ‘em pipe down, I ain’t wit’ the talkin’ (shh)
(Yeah) Racks in my pocket, my jeans do the walkin’ (woo)
(Ooh) Came up from nothin’, I’m ballin’, no stallin’ (yeah)
(Grrr) Glocks get to singin’, they sound like they callin’ (brr, brr, pow)

[Verse 2]
Walk in the club and they look at my ice (ice)
Chain too bright, it don’t need no lights (woah)
Shorty want love, but I don’t got the time (nah)
I just put diamonds all over the time (what?)
Told ‘em relax, ‘cause I’m really the GOAT (GOAT)
Makin’ ‘em sick, yeah, they really gon’ choke (choke)
I keep a shooter, he strapped with a scope (woo)
Play wit’ the gang and he turn you to smoke (pow)
Yeah, we get active, that chopper do magic (brr)
These bullets stretch him, they flippin’ gymnastics (flip)
M’s on my mind, I ain't thinkin’ bout traffic (no)
Talk out your neck, disappear like it’s tragic (woo)

[Pre-Chorus]
Ayy, hunnids on me like a fan, get to blowin’ (woah)
He talkin’ crazy? We spinnin’, we go in (skrrt)
VVS shine like the sky when it’s snowin’ (bling)
Run up a check, do that s*** in the mornin’ (woo)

[Chorus]
(Ayy) Tell ‘em pipe down, I ain’t wit’ the talkin’ (shh)
(Yeah) Racks in my pocket, my jeans do the walkin’ (woo)
(Ooh) Came up from nothin’, I’m ballin’, no stallin’ (yeah)
(Grrr) Glocks get to singin’, they sound like they callin’ (brr, brr, pow)

[Verse 3]
I just be countin’, these digits don’t stop (nah)
F*** is a ceiling? I bought me the top (skrrt)
New Lamborghini, that s*** got a lot (woah)
Pedal too heavy, I’m swervin’ the lot (woo)
I keep it tucked like my bankroll do sit-ups (brr)
You talkin’ tough, then the gang get you lit up (pow)
I cannot cap, I just stack me a million (mill)
Hop out the jet and go straight to pavilion (woah)
Shawty too bad, she just talk in Brazilian (huh?)
Neck full of ice, like I live in the building (cold)
Ain't got no time, I’m too busy just winning (winning)
I put my racks in the vault, let ‘em chillin’ (chillin’)

[Outro]
Ayy, hunnids on me like a fan, get to blowin’ (woah)
He talkin’ crazy? We spinnin’, we go in (skrrt)
VVS shine like the sky when it’s snowin’ (bling)
(PMO Music)


Pipe Down [Prod. PMO Music]

Lyrics:

[Intro]
(Hol’ up, hol’ up)
(Wooh, yeah)

[Verse 1]
Ten bad models in the villa, sippin’ Ace (Yeah)
Wrist on Vegas lights, diamonds dancin’ outta space (Woo)
Racks keep expanding, I might need another safe (Brrr)
She just hit my line, say she wanna get a taste (Slatt)
Coupes panoramic, see the stars when I slide (Skrrt)
I don’t do no cappin’, I let money do the vibe (Racks)
Hundred on my pinky, that’s a ocean, not a tide (Drip)
Shorty playin’ games, had to leave her on decline (Bye)

[Chorus]
I’m just stuntin’ on my ex, woah (Yeah)
I’m just flexin’ on my ex, woah (Flex)
Bustdown drippin’ on my neck, woah (Ice)
Got her best friend sendin’ texts, woah (Damn)

I’m just stuntin’ on my ex, woah (Woo)
I’m just flexin’ on my ex, woah (Hold up)
VVS froze like my set, woah (Bling)
All this money got ‘em pressed, woah (Ha)

[Verse 2]
Foreign in the driveway, switchin’ up the plates (Skrrt)
I don’t do no feelings, told her, “Baby, not today” (Nah)
She just want the clout, now she all up in my face (Thot)
Had to cut her loose, left her crying by the gate (Bye)

Private jet, touchdown, foreign land, new estate (Jet)
Custom-made drip, I ain't rockin’ nothin’ fake (Nah)
Shawty actin’ different since she seen a bigger plate (Yeah)
Told her, “You ain’t wifey, you just here for the display” (Woah)

[Pre-Chorus]
(Hol’ up) I ain't textin’ ‘bout that chick (Nah)
(Hol’ up) I ain't stressin’ ‘bout that chick (Woo)
(Hol’ up) Private island, new connects (Yeah)
(Hol’ up) Passport filled, need a rest (Let's go)

[Chorus]
I’m just stuntin’ on my ex, woah (Yeah)
I’m just flexin’ on my ex, woah (Flex)
Bustdown drippin’ on my neck, woah (Ice)
Got her best friend sendin’ texts, woah (Damn)

I’m just stuntin’ on my ex, woah (Woo)
I’m just flexin’ on my ex, woah (Hold up)
VVS froze like my set, woah (Bling)
All this money got ‘em pressed, woah (Ha)

[Verse 3]
Two-tone AP, got my wrist lookin’ blurry (Brr)
Money stack tall like the wheels on a Curry (Swish)
Choppa on the seat, I ain't worried, never worried (Grr)
Penthouse view, poppin’ bottles, no worries (Ayy)

New new foreign, take a jet to do some shopping (Skrrt)
Gucci on the slides, got Versace in my pockets (Racks)
I don’t do no fakin’, keep it real, that's the logic (Facts)
Flexin’ on my ex, yeah, she mad, that’s ironic (Ha)

[Bridge]
I ain’t buy no ring, I bought a necklace (Bling)
Shawty said she love me, that’s a death wish (Ha)
Told her that my heart ain't for the reckless (Nah)
All these hunnids got my haters restless (Woo)

[Chorus]
I’m just stuntin’ on my ex, woah (Yeah)
I’m just flexin’ on my ex, woah (Flex)
Bustdown drippin’ on my neck, woah (Ice)
Got her best friend sendin’ texts, woah (Damn)

I’m just stuntin’ on my ex, woah (Woo)
I’m just flexin’ on my ex, woah (Hold up)
VVS froze like my set, woah (Bling)
All this money got ‘em pressed, woah (Ha)

[Outro]
(Hol’ up, hol’ up)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Money talkin’, I ain't hearin’ nothin’ less (Nah)


My Ex [Prod. PMO Music]

Lyrics:

[Intro]
(Ayy, woah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Ooooh, let’s go, let’s go)

[Chorus]
I been runnin’ through the city like a ghost (Woo!)
Diamond fangs, shawty love the way they glow (Ice!)
She say, “Baby, you the wave, you the GOAT” (Yeah)
Told her, “Catch me in the sky, take a float” (Let’s go!)
I just pulled up in a drop-top, seats low (Skrrt!)
I been stackin’ like a vault, keep it closed (Locked!)
Hunnid bands, throw ‘em up, let ‘em go (Rain!)
We don’t talk, we just let the money show (Ayy, woo!)

[Verse 1]
They ain't see me comin’ now they lookin’ with they eyes wide (Eyes!)
I been stackin’ digits, got my rollie doin’ time slides (Slide!)
Shawty hit my line, told her meet me where the stars fly (Stars!)
I been on a mission, tunnel vision like a hawk’s eye (Ooooh)
Money talkin’ fluent, I don’t need no translation (Nah)
Blew a bag in Paris, now my fit got elevation (Flex!)
Baddie in the backseat, she exotic like my fragrance (Ooooh)
Livin’ like a dream but this reality in makin’ (Yeah, yeah!)

[Pre-Chorus]
I don’t see no ceilings, I been floatin’ like a jet (Woo!)
Tryna touch the sky, I ain’t worried ‘bout a check (Nah)
Put it in the safe, let it stack like it’s Tetris (Yeah)
Every move I make got ‘em lookin’ like a reference (Let’s go!)

[Chorus]
I been runnin’ through the city like a ghost (Woo!)
Diamond fangs, shawty love the way they glow (Ice!)
She say, “Baby, you the wave, you the GOAT” (Yeah)
Told her, “Catch me in the sky, take a float” (Let’s go!)
I just pulled up in a drop-top, seats low (Skrrt!)
I been stackin’ like a vault, keep it closed (Locked!)
Hunnid bands, throw ‘em up, let ‘em go (Rain!)
We don’t talk, we just let the money show (Ayy, woo!)

[Verse 2]
Triple sevens on me, I ain’t never miss a bet (Jackpot!)
If they throwin’ shade, I just put it on my neck (Ice cold!)
Heard they talkin’ tough, but they typin’ through a text (Huh?)
I been too legit, tell ‘em run and get a check (Go get it!)
Uh, spaceship mode when I ride through the hills (Vroom!)
Butterfly doors, watch ‘em open like feels (Woo!)
Shawty too bad, got her grippin’ on the wheel (Hold on!)
Told her buckle up, we ain’t stoppin’ ‘til the mill (Yeah, yeah!)

[Bridge]
Ooooh, I been way too high (Yeah!)
See the city lights, they reflectin’ in my eyes (Ooooh)
I can’t waste no time, every second feel divine (Tick-tock!)
Took a leap of faith, now I’m floatin’ past the sky (Let’s go!)

[Chorus]
I been runnin’ through the city like a ghost (Woo!)
Diamond fangs, shawty love the way they glow (Ice!)
She say, “Baby, you the wave, you the GOAT” (Yeah)
Told her, “Catch me in the sky, take a float” (Let’s go!)
I just pulled up in a drop-top, seats low (Skrrt!)
I been stackin’ like a vault, keep it closed (Locked!)
Hunnid bands, throw ‘em up, let ‘em go (Rain!)
We don’t talk, we just let the money show (Ayy, woo!)

[Outro]
Ooooh, yeah, yeah, yeah (Let’s go!)
I been way too high, can’t come down (No way!)
Money stackin’ up, won’t slow down (Never!)
(PMO Music)

Diamond Fangs [Prod. PMO Music]

Lyrics:

[Intro]
(PMO Music!)
Let’s Go!
(Choppin in the scene hitman squad is gonna win)


[Chorus]
I got racks up in my pockets, bitch, my money do a flip (Flip!)
Niga talkin’ crazy, we gon’ pull up with a stick (Brrra!)
I ain't servin’ samples, bitch, you buy it or you dip (Wooh!)
Call my plug, he ship it quick, I make it double, then I dip (Let’s go!)
Trap jumpin’, I got J’s at the door (Uh)
Got good dope, they keep beggin’ for more (For real!)
You fell off ‘cause yo’ trap movin’ slow (Bitch)
I get it gone, bitch, I get it for the low (Ayy, ayy)

[Verse 1]
Fuck a job, I make a band before the sun hit (Wooh!)
Pull up with a big Glock, got a drum in it (Pow!)
All my nigas trappin’, we be runnin’ up them digits (Digits!)
How you talkin’ money, bitch, you flexin’ rental civics? (Hah!)
Hunnid round clip, fuck a fade, we don’t box (Uh-uh!)
Niga talkin’ wild, put a beam on his top (Brrra!)
Dope so strong, made a fiend do a hop (Hop!)
Countin’ up racks, rubber bands on the knots (Yeah!)

Told my mama I ain't workin’ shit, I’m servin’ fiends (What?)
Made a hunnid off a play before I turned sixteen (Ayy!)
I been posted on the block, servin’ out the limousine (Skrrt!)
We don’t beef online, bitch, we pull up on the scene (Pow!)
I just got a load in, gotta move it fast (Uh)
Bitch, my money flippin’ like a gymnast on they ass (Yeah!)
If the feds watchin’, then I'm switchin’ up the stash (Bitch)
Tryna run off with a pack, leave a niga in the past (Gone!)

[Pre-Chorus]
Ooh, my wrist on froze, I might need a fur coat (Yeah, yeah)
Bitch, I'm plugged in like I’m workin’ with the Pope (Let’s go!)
We don't do no fronts, cash only, that’s the quote (Bitch)
If you try to short the pack, then we turn you to a ghost (Brrra!)

[Chorus]
I got racks up in my pockets, bitch, my money do a flip (Flip!)
Niga talkin’ crazy, we gon’ pull up with a stick (Brrra!)
I ain't servin’ samples, bitch, you buy it or you dip (Wooh!)
Call my plug, he ship it quick, I make it double, then I dip (Let’s go!)
Trap jumpin’, I got J’s at the door (Uh)
Got good dope, they keep beggin’ for more (For real!)
You fell off ‘cause yo’ trap movin’ slow (Bitch)
I get it gone, bitch, I get it for the low (Ayy, ayy)

[Verse 2]
(Yeah!) Nigas talkin’ shit but they ain't never seen a load (Huh?)
I just copped a Rollie, now my wrist look like it snowed (Ice!)
Call my niga Migo, told him “send ‘em by the boat” (Skrrt!)
If you reach inside my pockets, you gon’ see a hunnid notes (Wooh!)

Bitch, I pull up like a scammer, gettin’ bands in my sleep (Sleep!)
If that bitch ain’t talkin’ money, she get blocked, she get delete (Blocked!)
I ain't gotta say a word, my pockets talk, my pockets speak (Bitch!)
All this ice around my neck, you would think my shit a rink (Let’s go!)

I been grindin’ all day, tryna triple up the load (Load!)
Niga play, he disappear, we gon’ send him up the road (Pow!)
Keep a chopper with a beam, bitch, my clip extra long (Uh!)
If he movin’ like a snake, then we cuttin’ off his dome (Yeah!)

Trap Olympic [Prod. PMO Music]

Lyrics:

[Intro]
(PMO Music!)
Ooh, woah (Yeah)
Soo, woah (Let’s go)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Bow!)

[Chorus]
Touchdown, penthouse, view like satellites (Woo!)
New chain, all ice, glowin’ in the night (Bling!)
Red dot, one shot, take him outta sight (Boom!)
Foreign whips, press a button, I don’t stop at lights (Skrrt!)
Pulled up, in the Benz (Yeah)
Pulled up, that’s a jet (What?)
Pulled up, cashin’ checks (Brr!)
Pulled up, who’s next? (Huh?)
Touchdown, penthouse, view like satellites (Woo!)
New chain, all ice, glowin’ in the night (Bling!)

[Verse 1]
Shawty hit my line (Brr), told her I don’t do relations (Nah)
Money on my mind (Woo), conversations ’bout locations (Yeah)
50 on the dash (Skrrt), I just threw it, no rotation (Woo)
Hunnid for the bag (Pow), never needed no donations (Huh?)
Yeah, yeah (Woo!), I just took a flight (Flight!)
Rollie look like Vegas, all these diamonds hittin' lights (Bling!)
Turbo in the engine, hear it whine like a bite (Vroom!)
Pockets got them layers, all this bread stacked right (Woo!)

[Chorus]
Touchdown, penthouse, view like satellites (Woo!)
New chain, all ice, glowin’ in the night (Bling!)
Red dot, one shot, take him outta sight (Boom!)
Foreign whips, press a button, I don’t stop at lights (Skrrt!)
Pulled up, in the Benz (Yeah)
Pulled up, that’s a jet (What?)
Pulled up, cashin’ checks (Brr!)
Pulled up, who’s next? (Huh?)
Touchdown, penthouse, view like satellites (Woo!)
New chain, all ice, glowin’ in the night (Bling!)

[Verse 2]
Runnin’ plays, coach mode (Yeah), pockets on deposit (Woo)
I just blew a check (What?), told the teller, "Ain’t no budget" (Nah)
Shorty think I love her, I just told her, "That’s redundant" (Ha!)
I just made a milli’, now I’m tryna do a dozen (Woo!)
Flyin’ out to Tokyo (Huh?), foreign seats is butter (What?)
Talkin’ like they know me though (Nah), really undercover (Huh?)
Pull up to the dealer, told ‘em double up the color (Skrrt!)
They ain't see the vision, now they tryna be my brother (Pow!)

[Chorus]
Touchdown, penthouse, view like satellites (Woo!)
New chain, all ice, glowin’ in the night (Bling!)
Red dot, one shot, take him outta sight (Boom!)
Foreign whips, press a button, I don’t stop at lights (Skrrt!)
Pulled up, in the Benz (Yeah)
Pulled up, that’s a jet (What?)
Pulled up, cashin’ checks (Brr!)
Pulled up, who’s next? (Huh?)
Touchdown, penthouse, view like satellites (Woo!)
New chain, all ice, glowin’ in the night (Bling!)

[Outro]
(PMO Music)
Ooh, woah (Yeah)
Yeah, woah
Ooh (Soo, huh?)
Yeah (What?)
Ooh, woah (Yeah)
Yeah (Let’s get it)
Ooh, woah (Woah)
Yeah, woah
Yeah
Pulled up, in the Benz (Yeah, yeah)
Pulled up, that’s a jet (Grrt, yeah)
Pulled up, cashin’ checks (Huh? Yeah)
Pulled up, who’s next? (Bow, yeah)
Pulled up, in the Benz (Yeah)
Pulled up, that’s a jet (Yeah)
Pulled up, cashin’ checks (Yeah)
Pulled up, who’s next? (Let’s go!)

Satellites [Prod. PMO Music]

Lyrics:

[Intro]
(Yeah-yeah) (Duro, duro)
(Sube, baja) (Mami, ven pa’ca)
(Sabe' que esto no para, ey)

[Verso 1]
Mami, dale fuego, que la noche está encendida (Fuego)
Baja lento, súbelo, rompe el ritmo sin medida (Ey)
Tira pa’lante, dale más, sin temor a la caída (Sin miedo)
Que si tú lo haces rico, baby, yo te doy la vida (Wuh)

Cuando mueves eso, mami, me descontrolas (Descontrolas)
Quiero verte encima, dándome la ola (Dándome la ola)
Pégate más, rompe y no lo pienses (No)
Tú tienes el fuego y el party lo enciendes (Ey)

Baby, tú tienes veneno (Veneno)
Se suelta y lo hace sin freno (Sin freno)
Sube la nota cuando la veo (Yeah)
Se pone caliente y prendemos (Prendemos)

[Pre-Coro]
Sube, baja, rompe el suelo (¡Wuh!)
Baby, suelta el movimiento (Fuego)
Yo te sigo el paso entero
Pégate más, dale sin freno

[Coro]
Mami, ven y súbelo (Súbelo) (Eh)
Baja lento, rómpelo (Rómpelo)
Dale duro sin temor (Sin temor)
Tú y yo en el mismo son (Eh-eh)

Mami, ven y súbelo (Súbelo)
Baja lento, rómpelo (Rómpelo)
Dale duro sin temor (Sin temor)
Tú y yo en el mismo son (Ey)

[Verso 2]
Ella se luce, rompe la pista (Pista)
Juega con fuego, siempre la más lista (Lista)
Sabe que yo quiero verla encima (Encima)
Bailando al ritmo, sin ser tímida (Wuh)

Pégate más, que esta noche no se acaba (No)
Tú y yo solitos en la madrugada (Ah)
Rompiendo el ritmo hasta que no quede nada
Dale más duro, que el party no para (Wuh)

Tienes un cuerpo que enciende el deseo
Baila pa' mí como si fuera un juego
Dale hasta abajo, no pares el fuego
Que esta noche nos vamos sin miedo

[Pre-Coro]
Sube, baja, rompe el suelo (¡Wuh!)
Baby, suelta el movimiento (Fuego)
Yo te sigo el paso entero
Pégate más, dale sin freno

[Coro]
Mami, ven y súbelo (Súbelo) (Eh)
Baja lento, rómpelo (Rómpelo)
Dale duro sin temor (Sin temor)
Tú y yo en el mismo son (Eh-eh)

Mami, ven y súbelo (Súbelo)
Baja lento, rómpelo (Rómpelo)
Dale duro sin temor (Sin temor)
Tú y yo en el mismo son (Ey)

[Puente]
(Eh-eh) Mami, sigue ese ritmo, no pares (No)
(Eh-eh) Tú y yo perdiéndonos sin horarios (Fuego)
Bailando pegados, tocando los cielos
Perdiéndonos en este fuego eterno

Baby, tú tienes veneno (Veneno)
Se suelta y lo hace sin freno (Sin freno)
Sube la nota cuando la veo (Yeah)
Se pone caliente y prendemos (Prendemos)

[Coro]
Mami, ven y súbelo (Súbelo) (Eh)
Baja lento, rómpelo (Rómpelo)
Dale duro sin temor (Sin temor)
Tú y yo en el mismo son (Eh-eh)

Mami, ven y súbelo (Súbelo)
Baja lento, rómpelo (Rómpelo)
Dale duro sin temor (Sin temor)
Tú y yo en el mismo son (Ey)

[Outro]
(PMO Music)
Mami, ven pa’ca (Ven pa’ca)
Que esto no se va a acabar (No se va a acabar)
Tú y yo hasta el final (Ey)
Hasta que el ritmo no dé más (Fuego)

Súbelo y Rómpelo [Prod. PMO Music]

Lyrics:

[Intro]
(PMO Music)
(Ey, dale, vámonos, woo)
(Súbelo, súbelo, yeah)

[Verso 1]
Mami, mueve lento, quiero verte así (Ah)
Cuando te pegas, me dejas sin aire aquí (Woo)
Tú tienes fuego, no lo puedes fingir (Yeah)
Déjalo fluir, vámonos a divertir (Brr)

La noche es larga y tú eres mi plan (Ey)
Bailando pegados, sin miedo a na' (Na')
Sube la nota, que esto va a explotar (Boom)
Sigue moviendo, no vayas a parar

[Pre-Coro]
Dale, súbelo (Ey), bájalo (Ey)
Mueve ese booty, que reviente el reggaetón (Woo)
Súbelo más (Ah), bájalo más (Eh)
Sigue ese ritmo, no lo dejes, dale ya (Pow)

[Coro]
Bebé, ven ya, pégate (Pégate)
Arriba y abajo otra vez (Otra vez)
No pares, dale sin estrés (Sin estrés)
Esta noche todo al revés (Ey, ey)

Bebé, ven ya, pégate (Pégate)
Arriba y abajo otra vez (Otra vez)
No pares, dale sin estrés (Sin estrés)
Esta noche todo al revés (Ey, ey)

[Verso 2]
Ella me dice que quiere más (Más)
Que no le basta con solo bailar (Ey)
Si yo me acerco, se pone mal (Mal)
Pero me encanta su forma de actuar (Brr)

Dime qué sientes cuando te toco (Toco)
Tus movimientos me tienen loco (Loco)
Sube la pista, dale hasta el fondo (Fondo)
Quiero ver cómo rompes todo

[Pre-Coro]
Dale, súbelo (Ey), bájalo (Ey)
Mueve ese booty, que reviente el reggaetón (Woo)
Súbelo más (Ah), bájalo más (Eh)
Sigue ese ritmo, no lo dejes, dale ya (Pow)

[Coro]
Bebé, ven ya, pégate (Pégate)
Arriba y abajo otra vez (Otra vez)
No pares, dale sin estrés (Sin estrés)
Esta noche todo al revés (Ey, ey)

Bebé, ven ya, pégate (Pégate)
Arriba y abajo otra vez (Otra vez)
No pares, dale sin estrés (Sin estrés)
Esta noche todo al revés (Ey, ey)

[Puente]
Se calienta cuando suena el dembow (Brr)
Mueve duro, dale sin control (Ey)
No pares nunca, sigue el show (Show)
Esta noche no hay reloj (¡Fuego!)

[Outro]
Dale, súbelo (Ey), bájalo (Ey)
Sigue ese ritmo, no lo dejes, dale ya (Pow)
Bebé, ven ya, pégate (Ey)
Arriba y abajo otra vez (Woo)

(¡PMO Music, fuegooo!)

Pégate Bebé [Prod. PMO Music]

Lyrics:

[Intro]
(PMO Music) (¡Eh!) (Dímelo, yeah)
Luz de luna, ritmo en la piel (Fuego)
Tu mirada dice lo que va a suceder (Dale)

[Verso 1]
Las olas chocan, pero más chocas tú (Tú)
Con ese tumbao', con ese actitud (Ah)
Cuerpo de sirena, fuego en la arena
Cada paso tuyo deja huella en la escena (Yeah)

Dices que te gusta perder el control (Control)
Que la noche mande y decida el reloj (Reloj)
Que todo se queme, que el fuego se encienda
Que el perreo duro rompa las cadenas (¡Brrr!)

[Pre-Coro]
Mueve, que esto es ley (Ley)
Sin miedo, dale play (Play)
Déjalo fluir, suéltate, baby (¡Eh!)
Que esta vibra no se apaga, nunca se cae (¡No!)

[Coro]
Llama, llama, que esto quema (Quema)
Sube la marea, rompe la arena (Yeah)
Baila, baila, sin pena (Pena)
Que esta noche es nuestra, nadie la frena (¡Dale!)

Llama, llama, que esto quema (Quema)
Sube la marea, rompe la arena (Yeah)
Baila, baila, sin pena (Pena)
Que esta noche es nuestra, nadie la frena (¡Fuego!)

[Verso 2]
Déjate llevar, no hay reglas aquí (Aquí)
Sigue el instinto, acércate a mí (A mí)
La noche nos cubre, secretos en piel
Tu boca y la mía hablando sin ver

Luz de neón reflejada en tu espalda (¡Wow!)
Tus caderas me llevan sin mapa ni calma (Ah)
Sigo tu juego, tú subes la carga (Carga)
Perdiéndonos lento, borrando la alarma (Dale)

[Pre-Coro]
Mueve, que esto es ley (Ley)
Sin miedo, dale play (Play)
Déjalo fluir, suéltate, baby (¡Eh!)
Que esta vibra no se apaga, nunca se cae (¡No!)

[Coro]
Llama, llama, que esto quema (Quema)
Sube la marea, rompe la arena (Yeah)
Baila, baila, sin pena (Pena)
Que esta noche es nuestra, nadie la frena (¡Dale!)

Llama, llama, que esto quema (Quema)
Sube la marea, rompe la arena (Yeah)
Baila, baila, sin pena (Pena)
Que esta noche es nuestra, nadie la frena (¡Fuego!)

[Puente]
Ritmo que estalla, fuego en el aire (Fuego)
No hay quien lo pare, déjalo arder (Ah)
Sigue bailando, sigue llamando (¡Eh!)
Que la llama no se va a apagar (¡No!)

[Coro]
Llama, llama, que esto quema (Quema)
Sube la marea, rompe la arena (Yeah)
Baila, baila, sin pena (Pena)
Que esta noche es nuestra, nadie la frena (¡Dale!)

Llama, llama, que esto quema (Quema)
Sube la marea, rompe la arena (Yeah)
Baila, baila, sin pena (Pena)
Que esta noche es nuestra, nadie la frena (¡Fuego!)

[Outro]
PMO Music, candela infinita (Dímelo)
Las luces se apagan, pero el ritmo grita (Yeah)
Hasta el amanecer, seguimos arriba (Dale, dale)
Esto no termina, solo se repite (¡Brrr!)

Llama Que Quema [Prod. PMO Music]

Lyrics:

Intro]
(Wooh) (Ey, ey)
(Weet je wat het is, bro?)
(We vliegen, we vliegen, ah)

[Chorus]
Airplane mode, ik ben gone (gone)
Zie die city klein, kijk hoe ik dom (dom)
Cash in m’n zak, dat is long (long)
Baby, vraag me niet, ik ben strong (strong)
Ey, ik moest rennen voor m’n paper (paper)
Nu tel ik stacks en ik leef later (later)
Ey, jij was fake, ik had radar (radar)
Money talks, ik praat haters (skrrt)

[Verse 1]
Had niks, nu ik flex, kijk m’n drip (drip)
Hood life, real life, geen script (nah)
Ben met gang, ride or die, dat is it (wooh)
Doe niet lief, want ik weet je bent slick (ey)
Van de bodem, we komen, we rennen (rennen)
Wil je werk? Bro, je moet investeren (ja)
Jij zit broke, maar je blijft maar klagen (hah)
Ik was broke, nu is money mijn talen (cash)

[Pre-Chorus]
Shh, stil, money calling (brrt)
Draag LV, geen Jordan (nah)
Bro, ik blijf maar scoren (score)
Ben een baas, geen loper (boss)

[Chorus]
Airplane mode, ik ben gone (gone)
Zie die city klein, kijk hoe ik dom (dom)
Cash in m’n zak, dat is long (long)
Baby, vraag me niet, ik ben strong (strong)
Ey, ik moest rennen voor m’n paper (paper)
Nu tel ik stacks en ik leef later (later)
Ey, jij was fake, ik had radar (radar)
Money talks, ik praat haters (skrrt)

[Verse 2]
Uh, ze haten, maar ik zweer het, ze leren (hah)
Jij bleef broke, ik ging calculeren (hmm)
Ben met real ones, echte soldaten
Jij doet hype, maar wij weten je status (ey)
Jij bent broke, dat is lastig (lastig)
Breng m’n bro’s uit die bando, geen gastjes (nah)
Ik was low, nu ik vlieg net een space trip (skrrt)
Real talk, ik kan nooit in die fake shit (nope)

[Bridge]
Baby, wat wil je van mij? (uh)
Wil je money of wil je die life? (ja)
Jij deed droog, maar nu vraag je voor tijd
Maar die tijd die is money, dus ik blijf on the grind (brrr)

[Chorus]
Airplane mode, ik ben gone (gone)
Zie die city klein, kijk hoe ik dom (dom)
Cash in m’n zak, dat is long (long)
Baby, vraag me niet, ik ben strong (strong)
Ey, ik moest rennen voor m’n paper (paper)
Nu tel ik stacks en ik leef later (later)
Ey, jij was fake, ik had radar (radar)
Money talks, ik praat haters (skrrt)

[Outro]
(PMO Music)
Ey, we vliegen (we vliegen)
Zie me liften (wooh)
Geen limit (ey)
Kijk hoe we winnen (ja)
(Hah) 💸

Airplane Mode [Prod. PMO Music]

Lyrics:

[Intro]
(Yeah, yeah)
Baby, súbelo, que esto suena fresh (woo)
El reggaetón del futuro, 2025 (brrrra)
Dale, rompe, que la noche está pa’ eso (prrra)

[Chorus]
Y ella suelta, suelta, suelta (wooh)
No quiere amores, solo discoteca (ey)
Suelta, suelta, suelta (brrra)
Bailando rompe la pista completa (fuego)
Suelta, suelta, suelta (yeah)
La baby es fuego, nadie la sujeta (prrr)
Suelta, suelta, suelta (pa’)
No se enamora, solo perrea y peca (ey)

[Verse 1]
En la disco se prende, botella en la mano (yeah)
Dale hasta abajo, que el ritmo es insano (woo)
Sabe que brilla, tiene flow de villana (uh)
Juega con fuego, pero nunca se quema (ey)

Mueve la cintura con ese piquete (prrr)
Rompiendo el suelo con su combi de jefete (brrra)
No hay quien la pare, está fuera de serie (yeah)
Le gustan los tragos y el perreo hasta el viernes

[Pre-Chorus]
Dale más, que la noche no se acaba (uh)
En la pista se vuelve una diabla (diabla)
Todos la miran, pero ella no se entrega (nah)
No quiere novio, solo vacila y juega (brrra)

[Chorus]
Y ella suelta, suelta, suelta (wooh)
No quiere amores, solo discoteca (ey)
Suelta, suelta, suelta (brrra)
Bailando rompe la pista completa (fuego)
Suelta, suelta, suelta (yeah)
La baby es fuego, nadie la sujeta (prrr)
Suelta, suelta, suelta (pa’)
No se enamora, solo perrea y peca (ey)

[Verse 2]
Viene con amigas, todas en high (high)
Se saben el ritmo, lo llevan inside (inside)
No piden permiso, son pura maldad (brrra)
Tiran pa’lante, no miran pa’ atrás

Ponte pa’l flow que ya están encendidas (yeah)
Mueven la nalga, el perreo es su vida (wooh)
DJ, súbele, que suene la pista (yeah)
La baby en la disco es la más encendida (pow)

[Bridge]
(Oh-oh-oh) Perreo sin límite (sin límite)
(Oh-oh-oh) Hasta que amanezca (wooh)
(Oh-oh-oh) Quieren que repita (prrr)
(Oh-oh-oh) Y no le bajan la fuerza

[Chorus]
Y ella suelta, suelta, suelta (wooh)
No quiere amores, solo discoteca (ey)
Suelta, suelta, suelta (brrra)
Bailando rompe la pista completa (fuego)
Suelta, suelta, suelta (yeah)
La baby es fuego, nadie la sujeta (prrr)
Suelta, suelta, suelta (pa’)
No se enamora, solo perrea y peca (ey)

[Outro]
(PMO Music) (Yeah)
El perreo 2025 (wooh)
Nos fuimos sin frenos (prrr)
Rompiendo la pista (fuego)
Brrra


Suelta [Prod. PMO Music]

Lyrics:

[Intro]
(Dímelo, dímelo) (Yeah, yeah)
(Baby, tú sabes cómo va esto, eh)
(Vamos allá, fuego)

[Verso 1]
Tú y yo pegados en la disco, brillando (brillando)
Tus ojos me dicen que sigas bailando (bailando)
Ese movimiento tiene algo distinto (distinto)
Si esto es un juego, yo quiero perder contigo (wooh)

Y no sé cómo explicarlo (ey)
Tu piel me quema, me está hipnotizando (yeah)
Me acerco lento, tú sigues jugando
Pero esta noche no quiero más waiting, vamos (eh)

[Pre-Coro]
Bebé, dame de eso que tienes (yeah)
Que me sube y no me deja caer (no, no)
Cuando tú me besas, todo se detiene (eh)
No hay gravedad cuando estamos al 100 (al 100)

[Coro]
🔥 Fuego, fuego, fuego 🔥 (wooh)
Cuando me tocas, me pierdo en tu juego (yeah)
🔥 Fuego, fuego, fuego 🔥 (dale)
Nos quemamos y no hay freno (no, no)

🔥 Fuego, fuego, fuego 🔥 (wooh)
Tu cintura es un veneno (veneno)
🔥 Fuego, fuego, fuego 🔥 (fuego)
Tú y yo hasta el amanecerlo (eh-eh)

[Verso 2]
Dime qué hacemos, te sigo en lo oscuro (oscuro)
Tienes la llave de todo mi futuro (futuro)
Si esto es pecado, pues dame el castigo
Que quiero pecar solo si es contigo (contigo)

Mami, tú eres como un delito
Pero contigo me entrego y repito (yeah)
Ese aroma, ese cuerpo bendito
Es una trampa en la que me derrito (woah)

[Pre-Coro]
Bebé, dame de eso que tienes (yeah)
Que me sube y no me deja caer (no, no)
Cuando tú me besas, todo se detiene (eh)
No hay gravedad cuando estamos al 100 (al 100)

[Coro]
🔥 Fuego, fuego, fuego 🔥 (wooh)
Cuando me tocas, me pierdo en tu juego (yeah)
🔥 Fuego, fuego, fuego 🔥 (dale)
Nos quemamos y no hay freno (no, no)

🔥 Fuego, fuego, fuego 🔥 (wooh)
Tu cintura es un veneno (veneno)
🔥 Fuego, fuego, fuego 🔥 (fuego)
Tú y yo hasta el amanecerlo (eh-eh)

[Puente]
Tu cuerpo es un arte, mami, me inspira (inspira)
Como un tatuaje que nunca se olvida (se olvida)
Tú tienes fuego, mi piel necesita (necesita)
Dame un beso y prende la chispa (brrr)

[Outro]
(PMO Music) (fuego)
Bebé, tú tienes lo que nadie tiene (woo)
Nosotros prendemos la noche entera (entera)
Yeah, yeah (prendemos fuego)
🔥 Fuego, fuego, fuego 🔥

🔥🔥🔥💃 Este es el reggaetón del 2025, baby! 🔥🔥🔥

Fuego [Prod. PMO Music]

Lyrics:

[Intro]
(Woah) (Let’s go) (Yeah, yeah)
Hundred racks stuffed in the duffy, I ain't tryna talk, let’s run up the money (Run it up)
Shawty keep callin’, she love me, but I’m too locked in, I ain't movin' too funny (Nah)
I need my piece like a puzzle, all of these chains got me lookin' real sunny (Bling)
Too many opps on my radar, I let that choppa sing somethin' like Cudi (Brrt)

[Verse 1]
Yeah, they know what I’m on (Yeah)
Walk in the spot, got a million cologne (Woo)
She tryna slide, but my heart made of stone (Ice)
I hit the gas, now I’m way outta zone (Skrrt)
Told ’em lil’ boys, “Don’t play with my name” (Nah)
All of this water, my neck need a drain (Splash)
Shawty too bad, she love how I flex (Hah)
She throw it back, and I’m makin’ a mess (Woah)

I don’t do talkin’, I’m makin’ deposits (Cash)
Rollie on wrist, it got flawless inside it (Bling)
Pull up in somethin’, they thought it was rented
Told ’em it's mine, I don’t do the pretendin’ (Nah)
I need the check like I’m fresh outta Nike (Check)
VV my teeth, now they flash like a light beam (Shine)
I keep it tucked, I don’t need me no hype team
They tryna copy, but they just ain’t like me (Nah)

[Chorus]
(Yeah) Shawty want Louis, I bought her the trunk (Woo)
She want the vibe, so I pour up a cup (Lean)
Hundred blue hundreds, I stack it in chunks (Racks)
Say he want smoke, then we lightin’ him up (Brrr)
I put my wrist in the sky, it's a must (Yeah)
Too many bands, now they don’t even fold (Nah)
She wanna ride, told her “Baby, just trust” (Let’s go)
I put this shit on my soul (Woah)

[Verse 2]
I do what I want, I ain't takin’ advice (No)
All of my diamonds, they cut like a knife (Ice)
Shawty too bad, but she love to be nice
I keep it player, I might hit it twice (Yeah)
Fifty on pinky, a hunnid on wrist (Bling)
I need a milli', ain't signin' for less (Nah)
Straight out the lot, put a wrap on the Benz
Swerve through the city, they know who it is (Skrrt)

I keep it hot like the top of the summer (Heat)
Pockets on swole, but I still need a drummer (Brrt)
They tryna ride, but I switch up the number (Nah)
Told ’em it’s pressure, I came from the thunder (Boom)
Everything lit when I step in the scene (Yeah)
I’m feelin' wavy, I mix up the lean (Lean)
Talkin' too much, put a rack in between
I got a bag, I ain’t chasin' a dream (Facts)

[Chorus]
(Yeah) Shawty want Louis, I bought her the trunk (Woo)
She want the vibe, so I pour up a cup (Lean)
Hundred blue hundreds, I stack it in chunks (Racks)
Say he want smoke, then we lightin’ him up (Brrr)
I put my wrist in the sky, it's a must (Yeah)
Too many bands, now they don’t even fold (Nah)
She wanna ride, told her “Baby, just trust” (Let’s go)
I put this shit on my soul (Woah)

[Outro]
(Yeah) Too many racks, had to double the safe (Safe)
Shawty keep askin’ if I’m on the way (Skrrt)
Told her don’t trip, I be right in the Wraith (Wraith)
She wanna link, told her give me a day (Wait)
I need my digits to come with some commas (Commas)
(PMO Music)

On My Soul [Prod. PMO Music]

Lyrics:

[Intro]
(PMO Music)
(Ayy, yeah, uh)
(Woo, let's go!)

[Verse 1]
I just pulled up like a boss (Boss), everybody lookin' lost (Huh?)
They be talkin’ outta pocket, but they pockets on exhaust (Skrrt)
Big moves, no gimmicks, whole team run the business (Yeah)
Took a trip out to the villa, countin’ digits like a chemist (Woo)

Out the gate, I ain't friendly (Nah), see me stuntin', now they envy (Yeah)
Tunnel vision like a Bentley (Skrrt), engine soundin’ like a symphony (Vroom)
I don’t do the lil’ talk (Nah), I just let the money walk (Go)
Elevated, levitated, got ‘em shocked like it’s a vault (Pow)

[Pre-Chorus]
Tell ‘em watch how I move (Move), tell ‘em watch how I do (Do)
I ain’t got nothin' to prove (Nah), but they still copy the groove (Woo)
Yeah, I been fly like a jet, no delays on the set (Set)
Took a risk, took a bet, now the whole city in debt (Woo)

[Chorus]
I been up, I ain’t slowin' (Nah), big wave, keep it flowin' (Flow)
Say they hot, but they jokin’ (Haha), every move I make golden (Shine)
Yeah, yeah, tell ‘em step aside (Step), big talk, but they never slide (Slide)
They be lookin' like a deer in lights (Woo), while I’m out here runnin' every night (Go)

[Verse 2]
New level, ain't no ceilings (No), touch down, no feelings (Nah)
They been tryna read my hand, but they ain't got no dealings (Woo)
I been poppin’ like a flash (Flash), movin’ quick, never last (Skrrt)
Whole city on my back (Back), every lane, every track (Go)

Drip clean, no stains (Huh?), too lit, propane (Boom)
Say my name, leave ‘em shook (Shook), yeah, my flow got ‘em hooked (Woo)
I just laugh at the hate (Haha), all that talk be a waste (What?)
While they sittin’ in place (Woo), I be runnin' up the pace (Go)

[Pre-Chorus]
Tell ‘em watch how I move (Move), tell ‘em watch how I do (Do)
I ain’t got nothin' to prove (Nah), but they still copy the groove (Woo)
Yeah, I been fly like a jet, no delays on the set (Set)
Took a risk, took a bet, now the whole city in debt (Woo)

[Chorus]
I been up, I ain’t slowin' (Nah), big wave, keep it flowin' (Flow)
Say they hot, but they jokin’ (Haha), every move I make golden (Shine)
Yeah, yeah, tell ‘em step aside (Step), big talk, but they never slide (Slide)
They be lookin' like a deer in lights (Woo), while I’m out here runnin' every night (Go)

[Bridge]
Too fast, too furious (Skrrt), no time for the curious (Nah)
All gas, no breaks (Woo), I ain't slowin' for the fakes (Nope)
Cashed out, then I re-up (Go), y’all stuck on a rerun (Woo)
Whole squad in the cut (Cut), you ain't even got a seat, huh? (Nah)

[Verse 3]
(PMO Music)
I be movin' like a phantom (Phantom), disappear, then I land ‘em (Woo)
Got the city on my shoulders, ain't no way that I can hand ‘em (Nah)
Steppin' through, it’s a highlight (Highlight), all these wins, it’s a nice life (Yeah)
Say they real, but they too hype (Too hype), we be livin' that true life (Woo)

Every call, I be dialed in (Dialed in), every play, it be wildin’ (Wildin’)
Took a shot, now they silent (Silen

I Ain’t Slowin' [Prod. PMO Music]

Lyrics:

[Intro]
(Ayy) 
(Yeah, yeah) 
(Let's go!)


[Verse 1]
Shorty hit my line, said she need a fix (fix)
Told her pull up quick, we ain't takin' pics (nah)
Nigga talkin’ reckless, he gon’ meet the stick (pow)
We ain't doin' threats, we just get 'em clipped (brrt)
Ridin’ through the city in a matte black coupe (skrrt)
Shorty in the passenger, sippin’ on juice (juice)
Pockets too fat, like they ate too much food (bands)
If he talkin’ down, put his face on the news (blrr)
Fuckn’ up the game, I ain’t playin’ fair (nah)
Ice on my neck, got the world in a stare (stare)
Shorty said she love me, but I know she love the glare (glare)
She just want the lifestyle, money in the air (air)

[Pre-Chorus]
We just gettin’ money, we ain't got time (nah)
Shorty wanna fuck, told her fall in line (line)
Niggas throwin’ shade, but they broke all the time (broke)
I just count up racks, I don't pay 'em no mind (nah)

[Chorus]
We just livin’ life, ain't no slowin’ down (down) (Wooh)
Money comin’ in, yeah, it's all around (around) (Let's go!)
Shorty wanna ride, told her let’s go (go)
We gon’ take a trip, anywhere you wanna go (go)
Niggas talkin’ shit, but they all broke (broke) (Ha)
We just laughin’ at ‘em, it's a big joke (joke)
Keep the circle tight, only real ones (ones)
We gon’ shine bright, like the fuckn’ sun (sun)

[Verse 2]
Nigga switched up, now he want a pass (nah)
Told him fall back, put him in the past (gone)
Shorty hit my line, say she need cash (cash)
Told her play her role, we ain't movin’ fast (nah)
Hundred round drum, got it tucked in the stash (stash)
If he talkin’ tough, turn his whip into trash (brrt)
Fuckn’ up the streets, put my opps in a bag (bag)
Shorty wanna flex, told her go pop tags (tags)
Niggas see the glow, now they wanna ride the wave (wave)
I was in the field, puttin’ niggas in a grave (grave)
Now it's big shows, every state, every stage (stage)
Shorty wanna stay, but she just in the way (way)

[Pre-Chorus]
(PMO Music)
We just gettin’ money, we ain't got time (nah)
Shorty wanna fuck, told her fall in line (line)
Niggas throwin’ shade, but they broke all the time (broke)
I just count up racks, I don't pay 'em no mind (nah)

[Chorus]
We just livin’ life, ain't no slowin’ down (down) (Wooh)
Money comin’ in, yeah, it's all around (around) (Let's go!)
Shorty wanna ride, told her let’s go (go)
We gon’ take a trip, anywhere you wanna go (go)
Niggas talkin’ shit, but they all broke (broke) (Ha)
We just laughin’ at ‘em, it's a big joke (joke)
Keep the circle tight, only real ones (ones)
We gon’ shine bright, like the fuckn’ sun (sun)

[Verse 3]
Shorty want a purse, told her go get it (get it)
I ain’t trickin' off, baby, know your limit (nah)
Hundred round clip, leave a nigga finished (finished)
I ain't with the talkin', send a real message (pow)
Ice on my wrist, make a nigga go blind (blind)
Shorty wanna flex, but she runnin' outta time (time)
All my niggas up, ain't nobody left behind (nah)


Shine Bright [Prod. PMO Music]

Lyrics:

[Intro]
(PMO Music)
(Yeah, yeah) (Let’s go!)
They ain't never seen a king like this (what?)
Crown heavy but the flex too crisp (woo!)
Tunnel vision, I don’t ever miss (pow!)
Every move like a money-print script (brrr!)

[Verse 1]
I was grindin’, flippin’ every dollar like a magic trick (yeah)
Turned a dream into reality, now every step is lit (woah)
Told ‘em I would make it, they was laughin', now they reminisce (ha!)
Tables turn, burn the bridge, tell ‘em they ain’t welcome in (brrah!)

Steppin’ out clean, every seam, tailor-made (let’s go)
No ceiling in the whip, feel the breeze when I blaze (skrrt)
Tell ‘em check the scoreboard, they losin’, I been paid (woo!)
I don’t even check the price, if I like it, then it stays (huh?)

I remember long nights, plottin’ on a new wave (yeah)
Now I got the city screamin’, every street know my name (what?)
Trophies in the bank, tell the jeweler make it plain (bling)
Ain’t no need to flex too hard when the aura got the flame (let’s go!)

[Chorus]
We livin' large, no regrets, (yeah)
Stacking wins, placing bets (woo!)
Every step a new conquest (let’s go)
Shining bright, we the best (pow!)

From the east to the west (yeah)
Never settle, never rest (nope)
In this game, we truly blessed (woo!)
Wearing pride like a crest (brrrah!)

[Verse 2]
Used to pray for moments like this, now I manifest (yeah)
Power moves like a king, only speak in chess (checkmate)
Every risk, every loss, put me to the test (woo!)
Now my pockets lookin’ like they bench press (strong!)

Tell ‘em I ain't never needed favors (nope)
Had to boss up, flipped the pain into paper (let’s go)
Private jet to islands, signin’ deals at the table (yeah)
If it ain't a hundred mill’, then the deal ain’t stable (brrrah!)

Used to dream about the day that I'd be runnin’ it (woo!)
Now I’m thumbin’ through these commas like I’m publishin’ (let’s go)
Tunnel vision, every move got a purpose in it (huh?)
Now the world chant my name like a tournament (pow!)

[Chorus]
We livin' large, no regrets, (yeah)
Stacking wins, placing bets (woo!)
Every step a new conquest (let’s go)
Shining bright, we the best (pow!)

From the east to the west (yeah)
Never settle, never rest (nope)
In this game, we truly blessed (woo!)
Wearing pride like a crest (brrrah!)

[Bridge]
They ain't think I’d make it here, now they double take (huh?)
Private dinner, five-course, with a hundred plates (woo!)
Told my people, “Get ready, we gon’ celebrate” (yeah)
Now we ridin’ foreign seats, never hit the brakes (skrrt!)

Made my own wave, never surfed trends (nah)
Kept it real, now the world wanna shake hands (let’s go)
Built a legacy, ain't no way it’s foldin’ in (nope)
Every page in my story just the first print (pow!)

[Chorus]
We livin' large, no regrets, (yeah)
Stacking wins, placing bets (woo!)
Every step a new conquest (let’s go)
Shining bright, we the best (pow!)

From the east to the west (yeah)
Never settle, never rest (nope)
In this game, we truly blessed (woo!)
(PMO Music)

Livin' Large [Prod. PMO Music]

Lyrics:

[Intro]
(Yeah... Yeah... Levels goin’ up in this bitch, huh?)
(Ayy, ayy, look!)

[Verse 1]
Pulled up like a villain, got ‘em shook when I slide in, (skrrt!)
Shorty said she different, but I know she just lyin’, (nah!)
Two-tone chain, it be shinin’ like Poseidon,
Fuck a co-sign, bitch, I made it with the timin’! (Whoo!)

Hundred on the freeway, shorty love the speed, (zoom!)
She say, "Boy, you cold!" Nah, bitch, I make ‘em freeze! (Brr!)
Came up independent, I don’t owe nobody fees, (nah!)
They was sleepin’ on me, now they beggin’ just to breathe! (Ha!)

[Pre-Chorus]
Fuck you mean, I ain’t bossed up? (What?)
Turned a vision to a fortress, now they locked up! (Yeah!)
Shorty tryna slide, say she feelin’ all the rush, (Uh-huh!)
Told her, "You can ride, but don’t be talkin’ too much!" (Shh!)

[Chorus]
Bitch, I’m movin’, speedin’ past ‘em, they ain't even in the lane! (Skrrt!)
I ain't stressin’, if they talkin', let ‘em throw it on my name! (Uh-huh!)
Shit too easy, I been switchin’ flows like shiftin’ gears, (Vroom!)
Fuck a hater, keep ‘em distant, they ain't worth a single tear! (Nah!)

[Verse 2]
Yeah, shorty want the drip, but I told her I ain’t leakin’, (nah!)
She say I’m a demon, but my money do the preachin’! (Whoo!)
Hunnids on the table, make it flip like it’s a sequence,
I ain’t talkin’ movies, but this level got ‘em speechless! (Damn!)

Movin’ like a chess play, strategy precision, (yeah!)
Only thing they runnin’ is they mouth, no competition, (what?)
Fuck the opposition, turn the beef into a mission, (boom!)
Told ‘em pay attention, I don’t talk, I make decisions! (Ha!)

[Pre-Chorus]
Fuck you mean, I ain’t bossed up? (Huh?)
Turned a vision to a fortress, now they locked up! (Whoo!)
Shorty tryna slide, say she feelin’ all the rush, (Uh-huh!)
Told her, "You can ride, but don’t be talkin’ too much!" (Shh!)

[Chorus]
Bitch, I’m movin’, speedin’ past ‘em, they ain't even in the lane! (Skrrt!)
I ain't stressin’, if they talkin', let ‘em throw it on my name! (Uh-huh!)
Shit too easy, I been switchin’ flows like shiftin’ gears, (Vroom!)
Fuck a hater, keep ‘em distant, they ain't worth a single tear! (Nah!)

[Bridge]
Way too clean, like I came up out a dream, (What?)
All black fit, like the whip a limousine, (Skrrt!)
Shorty blowin’ up my line, I hit delete, (Click!)
Only time I take a loss, is when I’m countin’ Z’s! (Haha!)

[Verse 3]
Big step status, no deadweight on me, (Nah!)
Movin’ like a phantom, but the flex still OD, (Yeah!)
Shorty switchin’ up, now she beggin’ lowkey,
Told her, "Ain’t no love here, baby, just a Rollie!" (Tick-tock!)

I be stackin’, flippin’, movin’ like a chess play, (Yeah!)
Had to cut ‘em off, they was movin’ like a deadweight, (What?)
Money talkin’ different, you ain't even in my tax rate,
Big league moves, I ain’t fuckin' wit’ no halfway!

[Outro]
(PMO Music)
Fuck you mean, I ain’t bossed up? 
Turned a vision to a fortress, now they locked up! (Yeah!)
Shorty tryna slide, say she feelin’ all the rush, (Uh-huh!)

Bossed Up [Prod. PMO Music]

Lyrics: 

[Intro]
(PMO Music)

[Hook]
Fuck up the vibe, lil’ bitch, I ain't sorry (nah)
Shorty get freaky, she move like a Harley (skrrt)
Drip on tsunami, my fit lookin’ gnarly (splash)
Bitch, I’m a problem, you know I go hearty (woo)
Pull up with pressure, no talkin', just action (yeah)
Whole team be movin', no time for distractions (nah)
Shorty a baddie, her friend is a savage (woo)
Step in the spot, now the scene lookin' lavish (let’s go)

[Verse 1]
Shorty too thick, swear she built like a model (she bad)
Swervin' through lanes, like I’m pushin’ full throttle (vroom)
Throwin’ it back, and she know how to wobble (shake)
Money keep talkin’, these hunnids colossal (woo)
Fuck all the clout, I ain’t into the chatter (nah)
I make a call, and my hitters get at her (boom)
Bitch, I got motion, my pockets got fatter (fat)
Drip like a flood, and my diamonds just splatter (splash)

[Flow Call]
(Yaaak!)
Run it up, bitch, I ain’t playin' (nah)
Shorty so bad, she ain't basic (woo)
Hop in the whip and I'm racin' (skrrt)
Fuck all that talkin', we made it (pow)

[Hook]
Fuck up the vibe, lil’ bitch, I ain't sorry (nah)
Shorty get freaky, she move like a Harley (skrrt)
Drip on tsunami, my fit lookin’ gnarly (splash)
Bitch, I’m a problem, you know I go hearty (woo)
Pull up with pressure, no talkin', just action (yeah)
Whole team be movin', no time for distractions (nah)
Shorty a baddie, her friend is a savage (woo)
Step in the spot, now the scene lookin' lavish (let’s go)

[Verse 2]
Blowin’ this cash like the shit never mattered (woo)
Movin’ too fast, got these broke boys in tatters (pow)
Fuckin’ with shorty, she love how I stack it (cha-ching)
She bend it over, then drop it, I catch it (ayy)
Bitch, I be flexin', my name in the topic (facts)
They tryna copy, but they move robotic (lame)
Shorty exotic, she bad and hypnotic (woo)
I keep it real, all my vibes be aquatic (splash)

[Flow Call]
(Brrah!)
Pull up, no games, we ain't lackin' (nah)
Shorty so thick, got her clappin' (wooh)
I make a move, then it happen (pow)
Money keep callin', no cappin' (cha-ching)

[Hook]
Fuck up the vibe, lil’ bitch, I ain't sorry (nah)
Shorty get freaky, she move like a Harley (skrrt)
Drip on tsunami, my fit lookin’ gnarly (splash)
Bitch, I’m a problem, you know I go hearty (woo)
Pull up with pressure, no talkin', just action (yeah)
Whole team be movin', no time for distractions (nah)
Shorty a baddie, her friend is a savage (woo)
Step in the spot, now the scene lookin' lavish (let’s go)

[Verse 3]
Shawty keep callin', she know I’m the one (wooh)
Told her relax, I ain't fallin' for none (nah)
Hop in the coupe, let the engine go run (skrrt)
Speed through the city, I'm lit like the sun (brrah)
Bitch, I be winnin', these haters be stressin' (stressed)
Shorty get freaky, she learnin' her lesson (woo)
No second chances, I move with aggression (pow)
Fuck bein' humble, I’m countin' these blessings (facts)

[Outro]
(PMO Music)

Lavish [Prod. PMO Music]

Lyrics:

[Verse 1]
Fortnite how I’m buildin’ up (Stack)
Hundred rounds, better fill ‘em up (Brrr)
Shorty bad, tell her hit me up (Ring)
New baguettes, they be lit enough (Yeah)
Niga talkin’ but he really bluff (Cap)
Put a milli’ on a Richard cuff (Ice)
VVs dancin’ when I lift it up (Shine)
Foreign speedin’ gotta lift it up (Skrrt)

Hunnid shooters, we ain't missin' (Nah)
Shorty trippin', but she different (Uh)
Bad lil’ freak, she on missions (What?)
Bust down Rollie, no tickin’ (Uh-huh)
Bitch, I’m movin’ like a villain (Facts)
Choppa singin’, it’s a rhythm (Bow)
All these nigas wanna mimic (Huh?)
But they pockets lookin’ timid (Haha)

[Chorus]
Fortnite, how I stack my loot (Stack it)
Big clips, I don’t need no truce (Nah)
Drip cold like an igloo (Freeze)
All this ice might catch the flu (Achoo)
Shorty bad, but she brand new (New)
Tell her bring her friend too (What?)
Too much money in the coupe (Skrrt)
I might pull up, drop the roof (Woo!)

[Verse 2]
Big flex, I don’t do no stress (Nah)
Big checks, make ‘em feel depressed (Racks)
Hunnid shooters on my left and right (Brr)
FN loaded, ain't no fight (Nah)
Shorty hit my phone at night (Ring)
She know what I like (Facts)
Told her bring a vibe (Yeah)
Let’s just take a flight (Jet)

Movin’ like a warzone (Pow)
Shorty in my phone, blowin' up my ringtone (Brrr)
I just spent a milli’, but I made that back (What?)
Took another risk, now I count my stacks (Yeah)
Broke nigas watch, tell ‘em get a bag (Go)
Foreigns back-to-back, yeah, they all matte black (Skrrt)
Diamonds hittin’ hard, like they throwin' jabs (Bow)
All this money got ‘em mad, I ain't even brag (Huh?)

[Pre-Chorus]
(Yeah) Niga, tell me what you on (Huh?)
(Yeah) All this money, what I’m on (Woo!)
(Yeah) I ain't worried, I’m too strong (Nah)
(Yeah) If he talkin’, send him home (Brr)

[Chorus]
Fortnite, how I stack my loot (Stack it)
Big clips, I don’t need no truce (Nah)
Drip cold like an igloo (Freeze)
All this ice might catch the flu (Achoo)
Shorty bad, but she brand new (New)
Tell her bring her friend too (What?)
Too much money in the coupe (Skrrt)
I might pull up, drop the roof (Woo!)

[Verse 3]
Yeah, I be drippin’ like rain (Splash)
Hundred racks, let it bang (Bang)
Shorty bad, give me brain (Brain)
Speedin’ through, switchin’ lanes (Skrrt)
I ain't worried ‘bout fame (Nah)
Too much money in the safe (Racks)
Nigas fake, they be snakes (Hiss)
Tell ‘em get up out my face (Woo!)

We be winnin’ like it’s tourney time (Yeah)
Shorty said she love the foreign ride (Skrrt)
I just told her hop inside (Slide)
I ain’t trippin', we got time (Uh-huh)
Hundred shots if he step outta line (Bow)
Tell that niga, this ain't 99 (Nah)
We ain't playin’, we ain't wastin' time (Nah)
Too much money, let’s just multiply (Racks)

[Outro]
(PMO Music)
Yeah, Yeah
We out

Fortnite [Prod. PMO Music]

Lyrics:

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah—(Let’s go!)
I’ve been runnin’ up these racks, no decline (Wooh!)
Tunnel vision, all I see is dollar signs (Brrrra!)
Ayy, who they think they pressin’? Not my kind (Pow!)
We don’t talk, we just let that money chime (Ding!)

[Verse 1]
Runnin’ up digits like I got a code (Yeah)
I don’t do limits, my pockets explode (Boom)
Talkin’ in riddles, these opps get exposed (Huh?)
I keep a grip like my money got cold (Freeze!)
Big stepper, I ain't never tiptoe (Nah)
Turn a opp into a John Doe (Woah)
Bands on me like a drum roll (Pow!)
They actin’ tough, but it’s all show (Haha)

[Pre-Chorus]
I was down bad—now I’m way up (Way up!)
Broke the safe, now it stay shut (Stay shut!)
I don’t need a deal, got my pay up (Ching!)
Hundred on the dash, never wait up (Skrrt!)

[Chorus]
Ice on me, wrist like a lake (Splash!)
Big body coupe, no brakes (Vroom!)
Every move I make, that’s a play (Let’s go!)
Took a risk, now I’m straight (Brrrra!)
If they hate, let ‘em hate (Yeah)
We just add more to the bank (Woo!)
I just leveled up my rank (Pow!)
Big bands, let ‘em stack (Racks!)

[Verse 2]
They talk like they know me, they don’t (Nope)
I move like a ghost through the smoke (Ghost!)
I got ‘em all stuck in a choke (Huh?)
I’m breakin’ the bank, that’s the goal (Cha-ching!)
Fly to Dubai when I need a vacay (Skrrt!)
Too many bands, need a new safe (Safe!)
All of my diamonds like Blu-ray (Ice!)
Touch it, you might need a new face (Woah)
I keep a hunnid like every direction (Yeah)
Run up on me, that’s a lethal connection (Pow!)
Told ‘em it’s levels, I’m way past dimension (Zoom!)
Whippin’ that foreign like I got a pension (Vroom!)

[Pre-Chorus]
I was down bad—now I’m way up (Way up!)
Broke the safe, now it stay shut (Stay shut!)
I don’t need a deal, got my pay up (Ching!)
Hundred on the dash, never wait up (Skrrt!)

[Chorus]
Ice on me, wrist like a lake (Splash!)
Big body coupe, no brakes (Vroom!)
Every move I make, that’s a play (Let’s go!)
Took a risk, now I’m straight (Brrrra!)
If they hate, let ‘em hate (Yeah)
We just add more to the bank (Woo!)
I just leveled up my rank (Pow!)
Big bands, let ‘em stack (Racks!)

[Bridge]
Yeah, yeah—tell ‘em it’s nothin’ (Woo!)
I make a flip, then I double the budget (Ching!)
I keep it movin’, I’m never redundant (Go!)
I took a L, but I made it a hundred (Facts!)
They was asleep, now they all wide awake (Huh?)
Tryna keep up, but they run out of pace (Haha)
Came from the dark, now my neck like a lake (Ice!)
Bag on me heavy, it’s hard to relate (Pow!)

[Outro]
(PMO Music)
I just leveled up my rank (Yeah!)
I just let the money crank (Wooh!)
I don’t even gotta think (Nah)
Big bands, let ‘em stack (Racks!)

Way Up [Prod. PMO Music]

Lyrics:

[Chorus]
Hundred on the dash, ain't no lookin' back (Nah)
Shawty in the front, got her throwin’ it back (Damn)
Touchdown, new city, gotta run the map (Run it!)
Said she love my style, told her, "That’s a fact" (Facts!)
Big moves, big plays, that’s a different script (What?)
Took a flight to Paris just to take a pic (Flex!)
Talkin’ money, we ain't speakin’ if it’s counterfeit (Nah)
Keep a hunnid, only digits that I ever flip (Yeah!)

[Verse 1]
Shawty see the glow, now she actin’ too different (Why?)
Told her I ain’t new to this, lil' baby, who trippin’? (Hah!)
Way before the digits, had the mind, had the vision (Woo!)
Now I hit the jeweler, tell ‘em flood it like a river (Splash!)
Cuban on my neck, got me feelin’ like a king (Crown!)
Big stepper status, I don’t do the lil' things (Nah!)
Switch lanes, switch flights, that’s a daily routine (Zoom!)
Money in the air, make it fall like a dream (What?)

[Pre-Chorus]
Told ‘em I’m up, they ain't listen (Nah)
Now the coupe roof missin’ (Skrrt!)
Shawty said she love ambition (True)
I just want the checks, no fiction (Yeah!)

[Chorus]
Hundred on the dash, ain't no lookin' back (Nah)
Shawty in the front, got her throwin’ it back (Damn)
Touchdown, new city, gotta run the map (Run it!)
Said she love my style, told her, "That’s a fact" (Facts!)
Big moves, big plays, that’s a different script (What?)
Took a flight to Paris just to take a pic (Flex!)
Talkin’ money, we ain't speakin’ if it’s counterfeit (Nah)
Keep a hunnid, only digits that I ever flip (Yeah!)

[Verse 2]
Walkin’ through the spot, whole fit too clean (Drip!)
All these numbers in my pocket lookin’ like a money screen (Cha-ching!)
She just wanna vibe, said she love the energy (Let’s go!)
Told her take a pic, that’s a moment for the memory (Flash!)
Lambo with the top down, zoomin’ through the hills (Skrrt!)
She ain't wanna fuck before, now she actin’ real (Damn!)
I just keep it real, never sign for no deal (Nah!)
Got it on my own, I don’t need a co-sign still (Facts!)

[Bridge]
I just pulled up in a coupe with a Spanish chick (Whoo!)
Talkin’ like she love me, but I never trip (Nah)
Told her, "Baby, I don’t fall, I just stack and flip" (Stack it!)
Way I move, got ‘em shocked like an electric hit (Zap!)

[Chorus]
Hundred on the dash, ain't no lookin' back (Nah)
Shawty in the front, got her throwin’ it back (Damn)
Touchdown, new city, gotta run the map (Run it!)
Said she love my style, told her, "That’s a fact" (Facts!)
Big moves, big plays, that’s a different script (What?)
Took a flight to Paris just to take a pic (Flex!)
Talkin’ money, we ain't speakin’ if it’s counterfeit (Nah)
Keep a hunnid, only digits that I ever flip (Yeah!)

[Outro]
(PMO Music)
Too fly, too high— (Let's go!)
Shawty love the way I pull up, uh— (Hah!)
No lookin’ back— (Skrrt!)
Money talks, let it stack— (Whoo!)

Only Digits [Prod. PMO Music]

Lyrics:

(PMO Music)

[Intro]
Hop in that jet (hop in that jet)
Balmain fit, got a Glock, no vest, and my wrist on wet (yeah, yeah)
In the stu with gang
Eyes low but I'm sharp, got checks on deck (woah, woah)
Run that bag up fast (run that bag up fast)
I need full respect (I need full respect)
I been ready for war, but I play it smart
Gotta move correct (gotta move correct)
Baby, I’m complex (baby, I’m complex)
I got racks, no stress (I got racks, no stress)
Park that whip, two-tone tint
Whole block get vexed (whole block get vexed)
.44 ACP (brra, brra, brra)
Ain’t no talk for free (ain’t no talk for free)
Ain’t no lookin’ back, on the fast lane
Ain’t no crossin’ me (sku, sku, sku)

[Verse 1]
Reppin' my block (yeah!)
I’m out in LA (pa, pa, pa)
Ain’t no stopping me
Ten deep in the spot, no time to play (nah, nah)
Take my time, no regrets, never no sleep, that’s just my wave
You had one shot, now it’s over, gotta move quick, no delay
Dubai, New York (Dubai, New York)
New York to the Bay (New York to the Bay)
I’m out there for work
Always on the move, ain't no way I stay
Ain’t no sittin’ still (ain’t no sittin’ still)
I’m just like Zidane (awouiw)
Shawty can’t forget, she won’t let me go
‘Cause I’m way too sly (sly, sly, sly)

[Pre-Chorus]
All my dogs go wild, they don’t come from Paris
I got that FN beam, name that thing McLaren
I got that hard drive, hard drive
All these girls on live, girls on live
You get caught in that Ra-Ra-Raptor (pah!)
Ra-Ra-Raptor
Ain’t no fake ones in my section
Pull up masked up like a weapon
Residue inside the kitchen
Homies blastin’ from a distance

[Chorus]
Ayy, Lewis Hamilton
Push that foreign like I’m racing on adrenaline
Speeding off in that Turbo Cayenne
Blow through racks, got it all in advance
Snatch your bag, even take your plan (ha)
Ey-ey-ey-ey-ey-ey

[Verse 2]
Houston, Dubai (Houston, Dubai)
Dubai to LA (Dubai to LA)
I’m out here for work
Too deep in the game, gotta find my way
Ain’t no time to chill (ain’t no time to chill)
I’m just like Karim (awouiw)
They can’t stop me now, they remember me
‘Cause I’m way too mean (grie-grie-grie-g)

[Bridge]
That cash in them packs, stack it up in racks
Better not move wrong, or they pull out straps
Do this for my city, never turn my back
Ain’t no looking back, I’m just moving past
Baby, move slow, come and count this stash
Hella racks, double up real fast
Foreign coupe but I can’t even stop
Riding for more, so I shop nonstop
Abu Dhabi trips, but I been a top
Big amount, so they watch my guap
Slide with the gang, no need for talk
Skinny dude but I keep that Glock

[Outro]
Houston, Dubai (Houston, Dubai)
Dubai to LA (Dubai to LA)
I’m out here for work
Always on the move, ain't no way I stay
Ain’t no sittin’ still (ain’t no sittin’ still)
I’m just like Karim (awouiw)
They can’t stop me now, they remember me


Turbo Cayenne [Prod. PMO Music]

Lyrics:

[Intro]
(Yeah, yeah)
(Oh-oh, oh-oh) (Yeah)
(Yeah, oh-oh) (Let's go)
(Oh-oh, oh-oh) (Brrr)

[Verse 1]
Shorty callin', tryna talk it, I ain't hearin' that (Nah)
Bitch, I'm ballin', fuck around, drop a hunnid flat (Woah)
Said she want a fix, but baby, I ain't fixin' that (Nah)
Movin' lowkey, but fuck it, I might flex on Snap (Flex)
I got sauce, no label, shorty runnin' laps (Skrrt)
Bitch, I'm bossin', no favors, told her, "fall back" (Fall back)
Got the drip, that's fatal, why they mad at that? (Mad at that)
Fuckin' up a bag, yeah, you know I'm bad at that (Yeah)

[Pre-Chorus]
(Ayy) I don't even talk, let the cash speak (Cash)
Why these bitches run they mouth like a track meet? (Woah)
Shorty keep callin', let the phone beep (Ring)
Fuck a bitch mood, I been up, I ain't gon' sleep (Nah)
New whip tinted, fuck around, you ain't gon' see (Skrrt)
Shorty too clingy, fuck around, she ain't gon' leave (Back up)
She said she love me, I said chill, don't OD (Chill)
Pullin' up quick, but fuck it, movin' lowkey (Lowkey)

[Chorus]
Bitch, I'm ballin', regardless, fuck your feelings, though (Woah)
Stackin' up paper, feelin' taller than the ceiling go (Yeah)
Said I'm wildin', got me laughin', bitch, you tweakin', hoe (Tweakin')
Told her I ain't regular, fuck around, she feelin' slow (Dummy)
Got the check clear, bitch, I'm lit, see me glowin' (Shinin')
Tryna ride the wave, bitch, you late, keep on rowin' (Row)
No brakes, bitch, fuck it, pedal down, goin' (Skrrt)
Flex mode activated, bitch, you already knowin' (Yeah)

[Post-Chorus]
(Oh-oh, oh-oh) Bitch, I'm on a wave now (Wave)
(Oh-oh, oh-oh) Shorty tryna stay 'round (Nah)
(Oh-oh, oh-oh) Fuck it, tell her lay down (Lay)
Money speakin' loud, bitch, don't even make a sound (Shh)

[Verse 2]
Shorty said I'm extra, fuck it, I might be (Yeah)
They want smoke, fuck around, keep it spicy (Woah)
Yeah, no ice talk, still I'm too icy (Ice)
Bars too cold, fuck around, might freeze (Freeze)
Shorty actin' wild, said she tryna wife me (Nah)
Bitch, I'm independent, fuck around, you can't sign me (No)
Call my line ringin', fuck it, that's unlikely (Unlikely)
I don't chase hoes, fuck around, let 'em find me (Find me)

[Bridge]
Flexin' like I'm Tecca, fuck around, switch the flow (Flow)
Said they got it lit, fuck around, where it go? (Where?)
She don't answer, I don't answer, bro like, "Where the hoes?" (Where?)
Laughin' to the bank, bitch, I'm funny, call me Mo' (Ha)

[Verse 3]
I been chillin', fuck around, might flex tomorrow (Tomorrow)
Said she need attention, fuck it, bitch, I ain't borrow (Nah)
Shorty wanna link, told her hit me up tomorrow (Later)
Feelin' like a star, fuck around, shootin' far though (Pow)

[Chorus]
(Oh-oh, oh-oh) Bitch, I'm in my zone now (Zone)
(Oh-oh, oh-oh) Shorty leave me 'lone now (Bye)
(Oh-oh, oh-oh) Money ringin' phone now (Ring)
Told her that I'm good, fuck around, I'm gone now (Skrrt)

[Outro]
(PMO Music)
Bitch, I'm in my zone now (Zone)
Bitch, I'm in my zone now (Zone)
Bitch, I'm in my zone 

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