DoubleSeas (feat. CMB Zay, Splashtana & Big Spliffted) - Rugged Bambino

Yeah Yeah Mhmm Boy you the buyer I'm the supplier She see the drip when she see my attire I got a 9 and that shit will not fire You'll catch a hot one 'Cause I'm not a fighter I been a G I been on timin' Don't we all finesse, I swear it's surprisin' Count up my money, while the sinnins while risin' You goin' out sad, 'cause you is not grindin' I take your bitch She get the sloppin' If I push her head down, I know she gon' vomit Run up the breesh from makin' deposits Bands in my pocket Bitch you know I got it Money and pussy All that I need Real niggas with me, they deep in the streets Trap everyday, barely get time to sleep Finesse a pack or finesse a piece And niggas big mad, they still nickel and dimmin' Been about paper, them stacks keep on risin' No Nick at Night, but my niggas stay slimin' Sticks to the fight, they still on the net typin' We bring sticks to the fight, they still on the net writin' Yeah, your bitch keep it tight Yeah, that pussy be bitin' She like how I'm drippin' She gettin' excited Yeah, the pussy was good but I had to one night it Yeah, my niggas they pull up, no talkin' straight snipin' Don't watch no face Yeah, my business is minded As long as these pieces still reading, then my nigga I'm signed in These pieces is reading I'm gettin' my items Once I get that check, Rollie, flood it with diamonds Bust a flex, take a trip to the islands These niggas vex, yeah they see how I'm stylin' Keep a tech if niggas think that they wildn' I'm in the spot, it still readin' and writin' Then bust the piece Then ima swipe it Add the renty, I ain't movin' through nervous When it hit This the thing for my purchase I hit the bump and I count up my earnings I put in work for this shit, I deserve it You're wave is dead, 'cause my niggas done burned it, You're wave is dead, 'cause my niggas done burned it She suck and swallow me Remind me of Kurby That bitch a treesh She is not worthy I pick and choose, so these bitches can't curve Y'all know my body So who gonna hurt me? I been trappin' since they came out with Turbys All types of flavors Covers like drapes Different strands from a pound to a nick Your other bumb and his weed ain't on shit Boy you the buyer I'm the supplier She see the drip when she see my attire I got a 9 and that shit will not fire You'll catch a hot one 'Cause I'm not a fighter I been a G I been on timin' Don't we all finesse, I swear it's surprisin' Count up my money, while the sinnins risin' You goin' out sad, 'cause you is not grindin' I take your bitch She get the sloppin' If I push her head down, I know she gon' vomit (Uhuh) Run up the breesh from makin' deposits (Uhuh) Bands in my pocket Bitch you know I got it (Ouu, ahh) Money and pussy All that I need Real niggas with me, they deep in the streets (Mhmm) Trap everyday, barely get time to sleep (Mhmm) Finesse a pack or finesse a piece Ain't with the cappin' I'll make it get tragic These hoes on my body I'm jukin' like Madden Your bitch suicidal She dyin' to top me You watchin' me killin' your bitch like I'm Tommy I go to the Bush and get weed from the zombies I practice in piece I ain't talkin' bout Gotti Im shootin' you if you try and take mine like a zombie They think I got soap on my feet when I'm slimey We livin' in Hell So I send him to Heaven I'm givin' the word Shit I should've been a reverend Good with my gift So I feel like a present Yeah, drip everyday, you get tired of my rain Demons don't want this smoke, like I'm burnin' on sage I walk in the spot and leave with everything I ain't breakin' no bread with no bird, only gang (Gang, gang) Boy you the buyer I'm the supplier She see the drip when she see my attire I got a 9 and that shit will not fire You'll catch a hot one 'Cause I'm not a fighter I been a G I been on timin' Don't we all finesse, I swear it's surprisin' Count up my money while the sinnins risin' You goin' out sad, 'cause you is not grindin' I take your bitch She get the sloppin' If I push her head down, I know she gon' vomit Run up the breesh from makin' deposits Bands in my pocket, bitch you know I got it Money and pussy All that I need Real niggas with me, they deep in the streets Trap everyday, barely get time to sleep Finesse a pack or finesse a piece (Mhmm, mhm)

Procuro olvidarte Siguiendo la ruta de un pájaro herido Procuro alejarme de aquellos lugares donde nos quisimos Me enredo en amores sin ganas ni fuerzas, por ver si te olvido Procuro olvidarte Haciendo en el día mil cosas distintas Procuro olvidarte, pisando y contando esas hojas caídas Procuro cansarme, llegando a la noche apenas sin vida Y ver nuestra casa tan sola y callada no sé lo que haría Lo que haría porque estuvieras tú Porque siguieras tú conmigo Lo que haría por no sentirme así Por no vivir así perdido Yo procuro olvidarte Y hago en el día mil cosas distintas Procuro olvidarte Pisando y contando esas hojas caídas Procuro cansarme Llegando a la noche apenas sin vida Y ver nuestra casa tan sola y callada no sé lo que haría Lo que haría porque estuvieras tú Porque siguieras tú conmigo Lo que haría por no sentirme así Por no vivir así perdido Lo que haría porque estuvieras tú Porque siguieras tú conmigo

Ahí está la pared Ahí esta la pared que separa tu vida y la mia Ahí está la pared Que nos acerquemos Esa maldita pared yo la voy Y yo la voy a romper cualquier dia Ya lo veras mi querer Que tu volveras ese dia No puedo mirarte No puedo besarte Ni puedo abrazarte Y sentirte mia Mia nada mas Mia nada mas Ahi esta la pared que separa tu vida y la mia Ahi esta la pared que no deja que nos acerquemos Esa maldita pared yo la voy a romper cualquier dia Ya lo veras mi querer que tu volveras ese dia Yo no puedo mirarte No puedo besarte Ni puedo abrazarte Ni sentirte mia Mia nada mas Mia nada mas Esa maldita pared yo la voy a romper cualquier dia Ya lo veras mi querer que tu volveras ese dia No puedo mirarte No puedo besarte Ni puedo abrazarte Ni sentirte mia Mia nada mas Mia nada mas Ahi esta la pared

Dos gardenias para ti Con ellas quiero decir: Te quiero, Te adoro, Mi vida. Ponle toda tu atención Por que son tu corazon y el mio. Dos gardenias para ti Que tendran todo el calor de un beso, De esos besos que te dí y que jamas encontraras En el calor de otro querrer. Y a tu lado vivirán, Y te hablaran, como cuando estas conmigo Y hasta creeran que te diran Te quiero. Pero si un atardecer Las gardenias de mi amor Se mueren Es por que han adivinado que tu amor Se ha terminado Por que existe otro querer. A tu lado vivirán, Y te hablaran como cuando estas conmigo Y hasta creeran que te diran Te quiero. Pero si un atardecer Las gardenias de mi amor Se mueren Es por que han adivinado Que tu amor Se ha terminado Por que existe otro querer. Es por que han adivinado que tu amor Se ha terminado Por que existe otro querer.