Kush ups, 'bout to roll a whole book up My weed man got the hook up Rolling up another pound every time you look up Big ass joints, them ones that leave you shook up Looking for me, I was at the crib doing kush ups Looking for me, I was at the crib doing

Another nigga made the news, it ain't nothin' new He done dropped outta school, it ain't nothin' new He done got his first tool, it ain't nothin' new Mama on that dog food, it ain't nothin' new He smokin' weed and he changin', it ain't nothin' new All

Everybody wanna steal my girl Couple billion in the whole wide world Find another one 'cause she belongs to me Everybody wanna take her heart away Na na na na na na Alright (alright) Na na na na na na (alright) Na na na na na na (oh, yeah) Na na, she

Bright smile dark eyes Now my work is done I feel I'm owed some joy Oh Imogene and Abelard I'm your homeward boy But there's another one Who brings me to your door And the boat she weaved from the tidal reeds

No remorse No repent We don't care what it meant Another day Another death Another sorrow Another breath War without end No mercy for what we are doing No thought to even what we have done We don't need to feel the sorrow No remorse for the helpless one

Na na na na na na Yeah, I learned how to let go, and how to take the high road On laugh, on love, on the way I feel right now I'm on another level, you can't bring me down So I turn up a cold one, and I turn up the volume Na na na na na na, yeah You can

I'm not new to this I'm 'bout to hit you with the work boy (work) I'll admit it, I'll admit it (I'll admit it) I'm about to say a true thing (Rr' Ting) I'll admit it, I'll admit it Watch your motherfuckin' tone boy Get hurt boy Aw here go another

Can you feel this? I'm dying to feel this I am the damaged one All my life and the damage done I am all, but what am I? Another number that isn't equal to any of you I control, but I comply Pick me apart, then pick up the pieces

It's a family affair, it's a family affair One child grows up to be Somebody that just loves to learn And another child grows up to be Somebody you'd just love to burn Mom loves the both of them You see it's in the blood Both kids are good to Mom

Vamo' a ganar otra ve' (fire, fire) Fire, fire (No vamo' a perder) Fire, fire (fire) Sé que no me fallan Michael Brun J Balvin, man Tú lo sabe', leggo' Another one, heh