Presidente Hades66 (English Translation) Lyrics

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Time is running out and I know we’re going to find you
I have the gun between the beast and the belly button
Even if you call your big shot it won’t serve as a shelter
Because I’m going to rip out your soul, you’re going with me

In the Durango, Slick with the stick and me with the short one
And the record labels talk crap, but I don’t care
It’s because of all this shooting that my devils don’t behave
I have TH’s black one, the pri, who are my escort

I bought the 19, more bullets and magazines
The girl fucking me asks me to finish inside
I hurt her with the short one and don’t imagine the dead ones
For the day I find them, don’t imagine with them

The enemy dies, the informant rats him out
And they are going to record your headshot, like the president’s
I keep changing cars in case the agents are recording
Bastard, I am the laundry, the money’s detergent

(The enemy dies, the informant rats him out
And they are going to record your headshot, like the president’s
I keep changing cars in case the agents are recording
Bastard, I am the laundry, the money’s detergent)
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Now everyone believes, well of course, I have three hundred in jewelry
I make money from music, but I don’t release the store
The phone connects to the perico labels
LV on Fifth Avenue, the Morenos open the store for me

Tajia, for the 66 I want half a kilo
M, don’t rush, spend more time at the casino
And underneath the water, underwater the submarines
And value your life more, bastard, or I’ll end it

In the cartel I keep moving like in Harlem
From Morovis to Caguas, shooters like Curry and Harden
We control forty-three blocks, so don’t get caught
And you’ll fall if we catch you leaving the tower after