Intro - Junior H & Peso Pluma

Uh I guess it's that time, huh? Montana And I'll use you as a warning sign (uh) That if you talk enough sense, then you'll lose your mind (nothing like it) And I'll use you as a focal point So I don't lose sight of what I want (coke boys, south bronx) And I moved further than I thought I could (wave blues, bravo) But I missed you more than I thought I would (It's the intro, haan) And I'll use you as a warning sign (mac & cheese 5, ah) That if you talk enough sense, then you'll lose your mind (coke Boy, baby, bye-bye-bye) Get ready to rumble (haan) Woo Bye-bye-bye Ay, ay-ay-ay Montana Frontin' like they gave me somethin' when I had to takе it Fresh out the hole, Christophеr Walken, back of the Lincoln What about the time wearin' the same clothes, stinkin'? Hustlin' with a visa, could have got deported, what you was thinkin'? Haan, man, I had to do it My mom's welfare, my pops blew it Tried to swallow my pride, but couldn't chew it I been through it, I couldn't speak English fluent Now she French kissin' me, cribs, cars be the newest (what?) Yeah, newest right? I remember when you used to slide Now you on your Hollywood bullshit, right Man, I was tryna buy the block, that Nipsey shit scared me I lost Chinx, lost Max, but you don't hear me (whatever) You know I turned the East up, I sold a hunnid million records Yeah, you sold a hundred million, but they all features Never that, most of my plaques, I'm the feature Niggas barely go gold, I had to dominate I'm the most streamed artist out my whole continent (cap) Whatever, dawg, you too light-skinned to be African You from the South Bronx, stop Colin Kaep'in it What was your last hit, dawg? You straight ass (for real though) Mobstick, but I really started with Straight Cash And that was '08, every summer, different hit Nigga, stop, Max put you on, you make me sick What you got? Never, me and Fraud had New York minute Mister cocaine city, street hits, I have plenty But yeah, you right, New York never played my record I went down South, made Choppa Down, made 'em respect it (I remember) (And Chinx is way better than you) Yeah, he was better than me, he was my prodigy Dawg, he was supposed to me (And how you pullin' all these Hollywood hoes? I know you trickin', right?) I'm the dirty Bronx nigga, get it right French Montana has been named the most streamed African-born artist We in the two percentile when it come to writers Ain't create, mm, it's called the two percentile Can't say I done that, but many artists French Montana, he one of those motherfuckers No, you ain't the hottest rapper from New York) thank you Clearly you're in the country doing something, yeah Chinx, to me, was always a marketing genius, to me he's kind of like a mob He always knew the business, you know what I'm sayin' he's kinda like Putting him and his people against like the other This young untouchable mob boss from New York, New York

All my life, it been like this (CashMoneyAP) Always My daddy did this shit I can't see no other way His daddy did this shit One way Dumb way Go Grizz (I'm a real big speaker) Controllin' shit, I'm scorin' flipper Ain't nobody want look Losin' focus, burnin' soda, tryna win off a cook Thinkin' situated, if I could just get to a book Go to Texas, grab a hook And put that bass in the hood Bitch, I got weight in the hood I'm up in rank in the hood My lil' soldiers on it I no longer stay in the hood Quiet as kept, I was the first To put that H in the hood With Big Marques, I'm sippin' lean Would take a break if I could Phone bling-a-ling-a-lingin' It retarded, come see me (Hello) Trap do a ninety, it's a quarter ki' eater Hold it down when I'm on lock Callin' shots from the box Diamond teeth full of rocks I'm a real big speaker As-salāmu ʿalaykum, akhi Wa-Alaikum As-Salaam, el Wa Rahmato Allah Are you well? I'm a real big speaker And look, shout out to my bitch, I was penitentiary rich In the streets I do my shit I could really feed people As-salāmu ʿalaykum, Mozza, ayy, ta'alee, jamelek be jannini I'm a real big speaker I don't fear nothin' but God I ain't got no bodyguard In the streets or on the walk I'm a real big speaker I hold it down for the Breadwinner cartel Wallahi, I sworn to God With non-believers, I fuss and fall It's cold, but it's fair, but it come with it all In my pocket, I got... funds, metric ton, love Chances made a champion Pick that metric ton up (Hold up) Ayy, keep 'em starin' in this bitch I am turnt in the party Diamonds dancin' in this bitch Crack a smile, woo, God Bling, blaow, drippin' water Necklace is moonwalkin' Michael Jackson in this bitch I'm rockin' some glasses, takin' some classes Fast, tilt, two-seater Presidential when I step Had to catch her breath She seen the Cartier, got cardiac arrest You know what happens next I'm a real big speaker As-salāmu alaykum, akhi Wa-Alaikum As-Salaam, el Wa Rahmato Allah Are you well? I'm a real big speaker And look, shout out to my bitch, I was penitentiary rich In the streets I do my shit I could really feed people As-salāmu ʿalaykum, Mozza, ayy, ta'alee, jamelek be jannini I'm a real big speaker I'm a real big speaker I'm a real big speaker

Te vi, me viste, al principio fue una broma Luego la verdad se asoma Intercambiamos sonrisas Pasó algún tiempo, poco menos de una hora Y por debajo de la mesa Tu tacón tocó mi bota Fue más sencillo que hacer la tabla del uno y a la hora del desayuno Ya sabía que te amaba A las semanas de iniciar con la aventura Se nos hizo miel la luna y un concierto pa Tijuana Era prohibido, era imposible, pero hicimos lo que se nos dio la gana Después de eso nos veíamos casi a diario Nuestro amigo el calendario Nos dio 400 citas De tanto amarnos nos volvimos dos extraños No sé quién toma hoy tu mano Ni tú, dónde estoy ahorita Fue más sencillo que hacer la tabla del uno y a la hora del desayuno Ya sabía que te amaba A las semanas de iniciar con la aventura Se nos hizo miel la luna y un concierto pa Tijuana Era prohibido, era imposible, pero hicimos lo que se nos dio la gana, yeh-hey Pasando el tiempo, analizando la ruptura, la versión que tiene el lobo No es la de Caperucita De tanto amarnos, nos volvimos dos extraños No sé quién toma hoy tu mano, ni tú, dónde estoy ahorita Seguramente pa la otra que nos veamos repitamos Lo de la primera cita, yeah, eh-eh-eh-eh Uh, mmh-mmh-mmh, mmh

Miras con tanta dulzura, hermosa criatura Tú mi bello ángel que cayó del cielo Soy un simple pobre diablo que corrió con suerte Que logró obtenerte por obra divina Pues en cada esquina te busqué Solo tú eres la persona La que me ilusiona, la que me emociona Por ti pierdo el rumbo y en cada segundo Me voy de este mundo con sentirte a ti Entre el cielo y el infierno Solo hay un espacio, solo hay un abismo Es que yo pierdo el ritmo cuando me abandonas Y me quedo solo, solo sin ti Viniste a reconformarme, a rehabilitarme Tú mi bello ángel, yo estaba perdido Siento que después de ti yo soy otra persona Ya no me conozco, ¿qué paso conmigo? Por eso te digo que tú Solo tú eres la persona La que me ilusiona, la que me emociona Por ti pierdo el rumbo y en cada segundo Me voy de este mundo con sentirte a ti Entre el cielo y el infierno Solo hay un espacio, solo hay un abismo Es que yo pierdo el ritmo cuando me abandonas Y me quedo solo, solo sin ti Solo tú eres la persona La que me ilusiona, la que me emociona Por ti pierdo el rumbo y en cada segundo Me voy de este mundo con sentirte a ti Entre el cielo y el infierno Solo hay un espacio, solo hay un abismo Es que yo pierdo el ritmo cuando me abandonas Y me quedo solo, solo sin ti

Compa ¿Qué le parece esa morra? La que anda bailando sola Me gusta pa' mí Bella Ella sabe que está buena Que todos andan mirándola cómo baila Me acerco Y le tiro todo un verbo Tomamos tragos sin peros solo tentación Le dije "Voy a conquistar tu familia" Que en unos días, vas a ser mía Me dijo Que estoy muy loco, pero le gusta Que ningún vato como yo actúa Ahí te va mija Y pura doble P viejo Así no más compa Pedro puro Eslabón Armado A las plebitas (cha-chau) No soy Un vato que tiene varo Pero hablando del corazón Te cumplo todo Me agarro Pegadito de su mano Mi compa ni se la creyó Que al pasar fui yo Su cuerpo Juro por Dios, que era tan perfecta Su cintura como modelo Sus ojos Desde el principio me enamoraron A ella le gusto Y a mí me gusta