Habrá - T&k

Sabés que todo se resume a tener el finde

Esas botellas on the hands

Dale lo que pide pa', no hay na que hacer

O tenes que ir a esperar y no sabés cuándo volvés a nacer

Me dan ganas de ¿qué?, de volver a nacer

Y corregirme de principio para ser millonarie

Por suerte que no soy tan cagón

Lets get it on, no soy más del montón

Me dicen jóven Crespo tengo

Churro en el bolsillo, encendedor y guita que ando ready

Soltando el escorpión de Higuita, no insistas

Yo no me llevo las migas

Yo te quiero a vos y para el friend tu amiguita

Y es que no pienso parar aunque me hagan face mala

Es que yo soy un Dios como vos pero vos no entendiste na'

Sabes que lo que había se va

Y si sabes que si te cruzo la tenes que chupar

Los billetes no son míos, como vienen se van

Me dan amor me doy la vuelta y se van

Pero no importa ando re langa con un Pol' del Ralph

Sacando números, buscando agujeros húmedos no soy muy bueno, ma'

Es lo que hay nigga, o lo que habrá nigga

Es lo que hay nigga, o lo que habrá nigga

Es lo que hay nigga, o lo que habrá nigga

Es lo que hay nigga, o lo que habrá nigga

Es lo que hay nigga, o lo que habrá nigga

Es lo que hay nigga, o lo que habrá nigga

Es lo que hay nigga, o lo que habrá nigga

Es lo que hay nigga, o lo que habrá nigga

Entonces friend no digo que es lo que hay

Que check the price, lo voy a tener igual

Entonces friend, no digo que es lo que hay

Que check the price, lo voy a tener igual

Mirame fijo y decime que no existo

Que no me importa mucho como visto, y listo

Si esa putona anda clavando el visto

Pero es que siempre insisto, en meterme en acertijos

Y contar cómo lo viven pibes de mi edad

Criado en los '90, nacido en la ciudad

Criado en Villa Angélica, soñando con volar

En aviones que veíamos el cielo cruzar

Criado en sociedad con ansiedad

Con ganas de robar lo que no puedo comprar

Los billetes que tenía decidieron volar

Pero a la crema hay que batirla y no dejarla cortar, es corta pa'

You know that it all comes down to having the weekend

Those bottles in the hands

Give him what he asks for, there is nothing to do

Or you have to go and wait and you don't know when you will be born again

It makes me want what?, to be born again

And correct me from the beginning to be a millionaire

Luckily I'm not so shitty

Lets get it on, I'm not more of the bunch

They call me young Crespo I have

Churro in the pocket, lighter and twine that I'm ready

Releasing Higuita's scorpion, don't insist

I do not take the crumbs

I love you and for the friend your little friend

And it is that I do not intend to stop even if they make me look bad

It is that I am a God like you but you did not understand anything

You know that what was there is gone

And if you know that if I cross you you have to suck it

The tickets are not mine, as they come they go

They give me love I turn around and leave

But it doesn't matter I walk around with a Pol' del Ralph

Pulling numbers, looking for wet holes I'm not very good, ma'

It's what there nigga, or what there will be nigga

It's what there nigga, or what there will be nigga

It's what there nigga, or what there will be nigga

It's what there nigga, or what there will be nigga

It's what there nigga, or what there will be nigga

It's what there nigga, or what there will be nigga

It's what there nigga, or what there will be nigga

It's what there nigga, or what there will be nigga

So, friend, I'm not saying what's up

Check the price, I'm going to have it the same

So friend, I'm not saying what's up

Check the price, I'm going to have it the same

Look at me fixedly and tell me that I don't exist

That I don't care much how I dress, and that's it

If that bitch is nailing the seen

But it is that I always insist on getting into riddles

And tell how kids my age live it

Raised in the '90s, born in the city

Raised in Villa Angélica, dreaming of flying

In planes we saw the sky cross

Raised in society with anxiety

Eager to steal what I can't buy

The tickets I had decided to fly

But you have to beat the cream and not let it cut, it's short for