Lyrics of Benefice - GRIND

Benefice - GRIND
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Date of issue: 14.01.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: Spanish

Benefice

(original)
Material farmacéutico, lo usan de antídoto
Si caes en el ácido ya no hay metálico
Piénsalo rápido, muévelo
Motherfuck (Paw, paw)
Marco histérico
Voy a morir esperando el semáforo
Dos tiros rápido, rápidos
La poli investiga, clásico
Les tenemos rabia, no pánico
Liando el hachís, piloto automático
Cruzo frontera, estratégico
Ando con Hamid escuchando 3robi
Haciendo dinero por hobby
Ando con Bonga metido en la jungla
Contesta al cliente en el móvil
Ando con Hamid escuchando 3robi
Haciendo dinero por hobby
Ando con Bonga metido en la jungla
Contesta al cliente en el móvil
Faire l’argent fils de pute y no habléis de mí
Soy más real que la mierda que to’s decís
No me asusta el combo que hay en tu clip
Tu cabeza en mi Nike y si sigues así
En verdad eres un tonto y vas de G
Si me da to’l pronto me voy de aquí
Con un maletín hago maratón
No sabéis de mí, no tengo corazón
Nací pa' sufrir (Ah)
O pa' vivir a lo hardcore
Je m’apelle Marco
Ya estoy harto, harto
Quiero la vida de narco
Dos «shh» en un barco
(translation)
Pharmaceutical material, they use it as an antidote
If you fall into the acid there is no longer metallic
think fast, move it
Motherfuck (Paw, paw)
hysterical frame
I'm going to die waiting for the traffic light
Two quick, quick shots
Cop Investigates, Classic
We are angry, not panic
Rolling the hash, autopilot
I cross border, strategic
I walk with Hamid listening to 3robi
making money for hobby
I walk with Bonga in the jungle
Answer the customer on the mobile
I walk with Hamid listening to 3robi
making money for hobby
I walk with Bonga in the jungle
Answer the customer on the mobile
Faire l'argent fils de pute and don't talk about me
I'm more real than the shit you all say
I'm not scared of the combo in your clip
Your head on my Nike and if you keep it up
You really are a fool and you go from G
If you give me everything, I'm leaving here soon
I run a marathon with a briefcase
You don't know about me, I don't have a heart
I was born to suffer (Ah)
Or to live hardcore
Je m'apelle Marco
I'm fed up, fed up
I want the life of a narco
Two shh's on a boat
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