Hola De Nuevo ft. Bamboo Lyrics

No me gusto

Yeah, no

Okay, hola

It's time to get down and chill with that humble one

Always on my bubble young, low in my income

Gotta make my pockets fat, Professor Klump, double stack

Break bread wit folks that, eyeball on my back

Grew up in a tight niche, right there in some fight shit

All of them get hype when, I'm on the mic reciting

Rhymes of a hundred bars, shining like a hundred stars

Deep in that spaceship, get back, gimme space bitch

That's whack, homie face it, I was born in the basement

Grew up learnin' patience, from older heads that's makin'

Heat from where we come from, oven on baking some

Hot shit regardless, fresh worded artist

Bamboo's the hardest, in any cypher sessions

Releasing my aggression, in beautiful perfection

My thoughts and projections, towards the direction

Of those that spit flows and need some correction

I really hate to break y'all, but I see through the glass jaw

Plus it's what you asked for, digitally mastered

A Fine tuned, tycoon, that's gets busy

The man who, that ran through ya whole city

Yup

Yeah, what you know

On that other one

You know

That's that peep my vocals bitch