Champagne Frances - Perro Primo, DT.Bilardo & Al Records

I think I'm obsessed with renaissance skies Cause I painted them in a past life Psychic told me that I've lived about a hundred times No surprise this one's all about the grind And I wish I gave a fuck 'bout getting fucked up with the crew But save the text chance is I'm not gonna be in the mood Not a wallflower, I know how to own a room I just find my solace in the solitude Carve my heart out when I get bored Plug that shit into the aux cord Color coming back in my corpse This is what I fucking live for Plug that plug that aux cord aux cord Plug that plug that aux cord I know how to own a room I know how to own a I know how to own a room I know how to own a (ooh) Canceled my emotional subscriptions Never let 'em run the plays on my condition And I stopped being such a bitch to my reflection (Ooh) now this shit is hitting different And I don't give a fuck 'bout getting fucked up with the crew So save the text chance is I'm not gonna be in the mood Not a wallflower, I know how to own a room I just find my solace in the solitude Carve my heart out when I get bored Plug that shit into the aux cord Color coming back in my corpse This is what I fucking live for Graveyard full of my near misses R.I.P. we keep the vision 90 water 10 ambition Plug that plug that Plug that aux cord Plug that plug that Plug that aux cord Plug that plug that aux cord aux cord Plug that plug that aux cord I know how to own a room I know how to own a I know how to own a room I know how to own a (ooh) Plug that plug that aux cord aux cord Plug that plug that aux cord I know how to own a room I know how to own a I know how to own a room I know how to own a (ooh)

(Oh, ahora sí, bro) Eh Perro Primo BRIANMIX (Oh, shit) Un saludito pa' lo' hater' que siempre tiran la mala Quieren busca' fama conmigo y yo no sé ni cómo se llama' De lo' traica no me olvido, no, ah Siempre pa' 'lante con lo' mío' Relojean mis historia' con un Insta fake Me robaron a la mostra, me liberé No confunda' conocido con un amigo Siempre hay un traica perdido La' pupila' dilatada' pa' corta' la semana Una jarrita con hielo, ya sé que el finde me llama Una perrita desquiciada quiere verme mañana Y yo perdido en la city buscando quien se regala Me gustan lo' coche' al piso La chata bien patona Tu novia bien tetona, ey Y si se deja, un tiki de la cola Así lo hacemo' en mi zona Siempre 'tamo bien empilcha'o Pa' la' guacha' pimpea'o Pa' lo' gile' fuletea'o Con lo' vidrio' pinta'o No me acuerdo ni mi' letra' porque siempre 'toy re loco De tanto fumar coco creo que me descoloco Paraguayo ahora ni loco 'Tamo arriba y no por poco De xenón todo' lo' foco' Fumando no me equivoco Seguimo' acá en SL La casaca NFL Salgo todo' lo' weekene' 'Tar callado te conviene, gato Pla, pla, cómo suena ese escape Acelera, que todo' se rescaten Somo' cinco en un Vento, mejor que ni traten Esperando la jugada para que la desaten Perro Primo Full Cumbia 420 pa' lo' negro' (¡Audioking!) DT.Bilardo One Blood Music, pa Maxi El Brother E'to e' full Perro Primo RKT 420 Kriterio Music BRIANMIX (Bilardo está en el beat, oh) Lo hacemo' fácil, easy