Durag Derby (feat. 9one9 Rell & Yvng Global) - DeSosa

Ya se que te dije, que no iba a volver más Pero este es mi sueño, y no me vas a parar Olor a gasolina, aceite y alquitrán Se despertó la bestia, vamos a darle gas Lo siento mucho nena, te voy a dar plantón Porque hoy tengo una cita con la destrucción Saldrán cascos volando, se venderán hot dogs Y es que soy piloto de demolición Derby de demolición Comienza la destrucción Derby de demolición Arranca el puto show Habrá una furgoneta, también habrá pickups Hasta un camión de helados con ganas de matar Vigila el parachoques si llevas un sedán Te voy a hacer papilla desde mi Monster truck Prefiero un banger racing, antes que Silverstone Antes la pista en 8 que un grand prix en japón Destrozar los rivales, hacer autos carbón Y de banda sonora tengo este punk and roll Derby de demolición Comienza la destrucción Derby de demolición Arranca el puto show Derby de demolición Comienza la destrucción Derby de demolición Arranca el puto show

Stack in the lack And I'm back with the slaps On God no cap (On god no cap yea) Passing the Ave And I'm blasting past On god that's facts (On god thats facts yea) Stack in the lack (Stack stack stack stack) Back with the slaps (Back with the slaps yea) On God no cap (On God no cap yea) On God thats facts (Yea) Pass me the aux I'm turn it up notch They tell ya save a lil nigga ima save a lot Ima build a building where the building never stop Helicopter pad we don't need Parking lots But bet stay full wit a bunch drop tops Keep a lil sum thing cuz we never call the cops Other niggas acting they gripping on props Like I grew up with my daddy bitch I stay around pops Cuz even when you love you'll still have ops They gon hate they gon watch They gon scheme they gon plot But when you grind this hard you ain't worried bout a flop Nigga foul that's cool im getting two shots Feet work smooth like Kobe on the block Mamba mentality I'll never stop This is more than a chip and a hall of fame spot Stack in the lack And I'm back with the slaps On God no cap (On god no cap yea) Passing the Ave And I'm blasting past On god that's facts (On god thats facts yea) Stack in the lack (Stack stack stack stack) Back with the slaps (Back with the slaps yea) On God no cap (On God no cap yea) On God thats facts (Yea) G-Gang too deep in the back of the civic Big 45 on my lap like a kitten Money cant replace all the pain that we feeling, But imma stack it tall from the floor to the ceiling A-Ask the lord to forgive us Cause we all know we sinning When my dawgs beat the case then we all gone be winning Never slipping 84 To the grave And we all gone be paid On god thats facts never fake No cap never lack you'll be great (YEA) Im a star in the game with my arm in the rim on some carter shit (Ballinggggg) Till they all know the name imma rep to the grave on some martyr shit (Fallingggg) Damn I aint even slay but better get ya chick cause she on my dick (Calling) Know they all full of shame When they told us we would never be a thanggg (Aye) Stack in the lack And I'm back with the slaps On God no cap (On god no cap yea) Passing the Ave And I'm blasting past On god that's facts (On god thats facts yea) Stack in the lack (Stack stack stack stack) Back with the slaps (Back with the slaps yea) On God no cap (On God no cap yea) On God thats facts (Yea)

So many things that I could've said but I didn't say I find it easy to go MIA and move out the way And these niggas gone try to tell me it's ok if I never feel okay (But I wanna feel okay, I don't wanna feel no pain) I need isolation so I can feel okay These niggas in my business and these bitches in my pockets These niggas waste my time way too often they need watches I took the easy way out, cause I couldn't weigh my options I start to crumble under pressure when a nigga get too cocky (Now watch this) I take tequila to the head when I feel empty They calling me a role model I swear I'm not too friendly Cause I could teach a kid how to sell drugs when it gets tempting But you would rather see em pushing 80 in a Bentley And you would rather see em in the house than jumping fences And you would rather see em out the way and in they business I been fighting demons I been in my feelings I been getting high to touch the ceiling And I recognize that I need healing I'm getting tired of this love shit Getting tired of going out to different functions First I'm the muse then I'm the one thats getting done with I leave the club with a posse I didn't come with If you wanna run with the wolves then you better run quick She told me that she new to this but I know that she done this I could never fuck with these niggas they on some bum shit Why they on some bum shit So many things that I could've said but I didn't say I find it easy to go MIA and move out the way And these niggas gone try to tell me it's ok if I never feel okay I need isolation so I can feel okay These niggas in my business and these bitches in my pockets These niggas waste my time way too often they need watches