The Game & Skrillex: El Chapo - The Game, Skrillex

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I am the God (God, God, God)

(God, God, God, God)

El Chapo (whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo)

I am the God (God, God, God, God, God, God, God)

El Chapo (whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo)

I am the God (God, God, God, God, God, God, God)

El Chapo (whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo)

I am the God (God, God, God, God, God, God, God)

You know I get the kilos

Cincuenta porciento

If you are not bilingual

Get the fuck up out of town, 'fore we run your ass down

Underground how I came out, any nigga try to stop me

Let it hang out, let it bang, let it rain out

Yo soy el dios

You adios, nigga (I am the God)

Seen a nigga chopped up on a Tuesday

While the club goin' up on a Tuesday

This is doomsday, I can have Guadalupe

Come through and knock Donald Trump out his toupee

Now look at his brains all on the sidewalk

And tuck the .38 and jump on my skywalker

And whew, I’m rollin'

Shotgun, Claudia Ochoa (I am the God)

Only nigga walking through Sinaloa with the blood

Red Chuck Taylors on and you know it when I show up

It’s a squad full of killers, squad full of hittas, squad full of

Niggas that’ll pull up, let it bark on a nigga

Hundred six shots bark on a nigga, street sweeper wet

The whole block up, Noah’s Ark on a nigga

Got two Glock 9s, two .45s, two Desert

Eagles and they fly together side by side

No juego conmigo, tu sabes de mio

No Tony Montana, mis amigos, mis kilos

Mi casa, su casa, cuidado con el chico

Tu quieres la blanca, yo tengo el perico

(Ya te dije el juego y fuego)

El Chapo (whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo)

I am the God (God, God, God, God, God, God, God)

El Chapo (whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo)

I am the God (God, God, God, God, God, God, God)

El Chapo (whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo)

Nigga, I am the God (God, God, God, God, God, God, God)

Pinche policías (Puto)

Jodiendo todo el día (Cabrón)

Que si jode tu familia (Mátalo)

On mi madre y mi tía (Así)

I’m on a private jet with El Chapo, feet up

Sippin' Tecate bout to land for the re-up

Fuck the Montanas, we ain’t got them trackin'

Devices, the feds they be watchin' and see us

Niggas wanna see us?

Check the IG

I’m in the villa throwin' blood up like a IV

Don’t try me, DeJ Loaf with the AK, 600

Million, 400 million from Dre Day, uh

Pablo Escobar in my hey-day, uh

Billion off coke that’s a payday, uh

On a private jet that’s a mayday, uh

In South America on a vacay, uh

P on my snapback, choppin' grade-a, uh

None of these niggas ready for the melee, uh

Hundred cal make his body do the Nae Nae, leave a nigga

Face worse off than Sheneneh, yo

I am the God, I’ve been tellin' you niggas

I got a bird and a chopper in the

Trunk, ven aqui, I will sell it to niggas

We can screw it and chop it

Machetes on deck, I will sever you niggas

Behind these bars I’m El Chapo

Motorcycle out the cell on you niggas

Escúchame: ¡chinga tu madre!

Nunca me encontrarás

So para de mirar

No me controlas, te controlo

Controlo a todos

Me respetan o se mueren

Soy El Chapo y la hago en Sinaloa

El Chapo (whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo)

I am the God (God, God, God, God, God, God, God)

El Chapo (whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo)

I am the God (God, God, God, God, God, God, God)

El Chapo (whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo)

Nigga, I am the God (God, God, God, God, God, God, God)

Nigga, I am the God