CRYMES – Caín

CRYMES – Caín Lyrics

Artist: CRYMES
Song: Caín

En el Lambo Gallardo
Pasado de code, pasado de clona
Me siento volando
Traigo dos morras

Una va forjando y una me está besando
Me está besando
Me la siguen pelando
Me la sigues mamando

En el Lambo Gallardo
Pasado de code, pasado de clona
Me siento volando
Traigo dos morras

Una va forjando y una me está besando
Me está besando
Me la siguen pelando
Me la sigues mamando

Y les parto la sesh (sesh’)
Saben que yo mando
Aquí a los cabrones les digo que hacеr
Y las que ni me hacían

Ahora se hincan y quiеren volver
Hielo en el cuello, traigo una modelo
Que quiere mi chain
O en la GMC

Yo voy paso a paso
Activo mi ritmo y se quiere correr
Soy como Messi pero con las babys
Desde 2009 levantaba seis

No es mi cumpleaños
Me siento el canelo en el ring celebrando
Todas las victorias, shiraz y Moet (pum, pum, pum)
Escuchan la L y quieren la A

Escuchan la L y quieren la A
Wake up in the sky como Gucci Mane
Atiendo el llamado
Vestido de negro

Ni ángel ni sicario
Parece de luto en un lambo robado
Toda la facha y los ojos cansados
Como los X estamos mutados

A veces perdido
Otras veces me escapo
Con Wacko María la T
Dominatriz, moretoneado

Si tumbarlos es falta
Criminal me declaro
Dientes de oro
Intestino morado

Bebiendo jarabe
Enfermos y caros
Ahora todo es distinto
Salgo en tu inicio y no salgo contigo

Solo cumplo lo que digo
De aquí no nos sacan
Me monta BMX
Es celosa como mi ex

Tuve que dejarlo todo
Pa’ enseñarles que es el flex
Al principio no creían
Y ¿qué pasó después?

Nos pasamos por los huevos
A los que tiraron hate
Luego magia papá, nunca hubo truco
Que baje mi ritmo, me fumo un basuco

Con una perra que es mala y tan buena
Me muerde hasta el cuello, le digo Nezuko
El vecino se queja que tiemblan los muros
Ahora tu te quejas que estamos muy duros

Careces madera pa´l número uno (pa’l número uno)
Intenté advertirles
Que los ceros no son todo
Que pensando con el cora

También puedes perder (puedes perder)
Si tomo un arma es pa’ protegerte
Mira para el frente
East side, West side

Extrañando últimamente bae
No lo dije suficiente
Aunque me diste a elegir
Entre tu o yo

Skittles y Bud Light
Tu p#ss#, Skittles y Bud Light
Skittles y Bud Light
Tu p#ss#, Skittles y Bud Light

Skittles y Bud Light
Tu p#ss#, Skittles y Bud Light
Skittles y Bud Light
Tu p#ss#, Skittles y Bud Light

Me ven con el combo completo con perras que salen de Guadalajara
Fumando morena, diganle a las moscas que vuelen, que ahí viene la araña
Las buenas leyendas se mueren pero si hablas de ellas lo haces en voz baja
No espero que entiendas, tampoco que aprendas, porque a tu mama no le cuaja

Al pez que se queda dormido, siempre llega un grande y ese es el que traga
Flexean de cosas que ni tienen pero solo sabe el que las cuentas paga
Y como te explico cachorro que yo no hago hechizos pero tengo magia
Y no te aceleres la trampa, que todos son reyes si van a su casa

Skittles y Bud Light
Tu p#ss#, Skittles y Bud Light
Skittles y Bud Light
Tu p#ss#, Skittles y Bud Light

Skittles y Bud Light
Tu p#ss#, Skittles y Bud Light
Skittles y Bud Light
Tu p#ss#, Skittles y Bud Light Light
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Caín Lyrics – English Translation

In the Lambo Gallardo
Code’s past, Clona’s past
I feel flying
I bring two morras

One forging and one is kissing me
He is kissing me
They keep peeling
You still suck it

In the Lambo Gallardo
Code’s past, Clona’s past
I feel flying
I bring two morras

One forging and one is kissing me
He is kissing me
They keep peeling
You still suck it

And I started the Sesh (Sesh ’)
They know that I send
Here the b#stards tell them to do
And those who didn’t even make me

Now they get and quiren return
Ice on the neck, I bring a model
What my chain wants
Or in the GMC

I’m step by step
Active my rhythm and you want to run
I am like Messi but with the Babys
Since 2009 he lifted six

It is not my birthday
I feel the canelo in the ring celebrating
All victories, Shiraz and Moet (pum, pum, pum)
They listen to L and want the a

They listen to L and want the a
Wake Up in the Sky as Gucci Mane
I attend the call
Black dress

Neither Angel nor Sicario
It seems mourning in a stolen lamb
All the facad and the eyes tired
Like the X we are mutated

Sometimes lost
Other times I escape
With Wacko María la T
Domatriz, bruised

If lying down is missing
Criminal declared myself
Gold teeth
Purple intestine

Drinking syrup
Sick and expensive
Now everything is different
I go out at your beginning and I don’t go out with you

Just meet what I say
They do not get us out
I get bmx
It is jealous like my ex

I had to leave everything
To teach them that it is the flex
At first they did not believe
And what happened next?

We go through the eggs
To those who threw hate
Then magic dad, there was never a trick
That my rhythm came down, I smoke a basuco

With a dog that is bad and so good
It bites me to the neck, I say Nezuko
The neighbor complains that the walls tremble
Now you complain that we are very hard

You lack wood number one (pa’l number one)
I tried to warn them
That zeros are not all
THAT THINKING WITH THE CORA

You can also lose (you can lose)
If I take a weapon is to protect you
Look for the front
East Side, West Side

Missing Bae lately
I didn’t say enough
Even if you gave me to choose
BETWEEN YOU

Skittles and Bud Light
Your p#ss#, skittles and Bud Light
Skittles and Bud Light
Your p#ss#, skittles and Bud Light

Skittles and Bud Light
Your p#ss#, skittles and Bud Light
Skittles and Bud Light
Your p#ss#, skittles and Bud Light

They see me with the full combo with b#tches that leave Guadalajara
Smoking Morena, tell the flies that fly, that the spider comes there
Good legends die but if you talk about them you do it quietly
I don’t hope you understand, neither do you learn, because your mother does not set

To the fish that falls asleep, always comes a great and that’s the one who swallows
Flex from things that do not have but only knows the accounts paying
And how do I explain a puppy that I do not make spells but I have magic
And do not accelerate the trap, that they are all kings if they go home

Skittles and Bud Light
Your p#ss#, skittles and Bud Light
Skittles and Bud Light
Your p#ss#, skittles and Bud Light

Skittles and Bud Light
Your p#ss#, skittles and Bud Light
Skittles and Bud Light
Your p#ss#, skittles and Bud light light
Find more lyrics at https://dcslyrics.com

CRYMES Lyrics – Caín

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Release Year: 2023