PRESIDENTES MUERTOS Lyrics – Yulian
Singer: Yulian
Title: PRESIDENTES MUERTOS
Presidentes muertos, no hay sentimientos
Presidentes muertos, no en sentimiento
Mafia The Creator Man
La vida la corta, aprovecha lo segundo
No mida fuerza, te mando pal otro mundo
Si el spray ta’sucio, mi mente vuela como dumbo
Quieren ser hermano y odian, eso lo confundo
Humildad pa’to lo mio, flores’pal difunto
Dejo 10 familia en luto, lo mato’to junto
Esto n#gg# por ser falso tan perdiendo punto
Tengo dinero pa la fianza, que canten los jueces
Tu eres mеjor que yo hablando estupidecеs
La Gucci llena de sangre como un viernes 13
Cuando le freno a esto fantasmas se desaparecen
Mi corazon vienen del ghetto, como mi glock
Bendiciones pa to el mundo, rest in peace los opps
Lo diamantes son azules, como Pop
Me llaman eso e pa confirmar si se cayo
De donde tu corre esto, si nadie te vio
Me toy fumando to mi sentimiento adentro de la Tahoe
Nosotros corremos la calle, pero ustedes no
Nosotros tenemos lo rango pero ustedes no
No hay sentimientos, no hay sentimientos
Viviendo en este mundo, la vida es corta, aprovecha lo segundo
No mida fuerza, te mando pal otro mundo
Si el spray ta sucio, mi mente vuela como dumbo
Quieren ser hermano y odian, eso lo confundo
Humildad pa’to lo mio, flores’pal difunto
Dejo 10 familia en luto, lo mato’a to’ junto
Esto n#gg# por ser falso tan perdiendo punto
Presidentes muertos, no hay sentimientos
Presidentes muertos, no en sentimiento
Presidentes muertos, no hay sentimientos
Presidentes muertos, no en sentimiento
Mamá reza por mi, pa que Dios me guarde
Presidentes muertos, no en sentimiento
Presidentes muertos, no en sentimiento
Presidentes muertos, no en sentimiento
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PRESIDENTES MUERTOS – English Translation
Dead presidents, there are no feelings
Dead presidents, not in feeling
Mafia The Creator Man
Life the short, take advantage of the second
No force, I send you pal another world
If the spray ta’sucio, my mind flies as a dumbo
They want to be brother and they hate, I’m confused
Humility Pa’to mine, Flores’Pal deceased
I leave 10 family in mourning, I kill him together
This n#gg# for being false so losing point
I have money for bail, that sing the judges
You are my best that I speaking stupid
The Gucci full of blood as a Friday 13
When I stop this ghosts disappear
My heart come from ghetto, like my Glock
Blessings for the world, Rest in Peace OPPS
The diamonds are blue, like pop
They call me that and to confirm if it fell
From where you run this, if nobody saw you
I’m smoking to my feeling inside the tahoe
We run the street, but you do not
We have rank but you do not
There are no feelings, there are no feelings
Living in this world, life is short, take advantage of the second
No force, I send you pal another world
If the dirty spray ta, my mind flies as a dumbo
They want to be brother and they hate, I’m confused
Humility Pa’to mine, Flores’Pal deceased
I leave 10 family in mourning, I kill him ‘together
This n#gg# for being false so losing point
Dead presidents, there are no feelings
Dead presidents, not in feeling
Dead presidents, there are no feelings
Dead presidents, not in feeling
Mom reads for me, PA may God keep me
Dead presidents, not in feeling
Dead presidents, not in feeling
Dead presidents, not in feeling
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Lyrics Yulian – PRESIDENTES MUERTOS
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