LYRIC

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Cut it up
With your fellas in the kitchen
I’ll make lunch
And we’ll talk like no one is listening
We make love
On flowers sins and diamonds
You and I
And our lord the divinest
It’s a life
That no one should choose
Yeah
Pain and strife
And everything to lose
Yeah
Forever a look over your shoulder
Move a rock
End up dodging boulders

Goodfellas up to no good
Warm weather don’t do what we should
Hot hella trail and I persigo
Good runners
Diablo en ti conmigo

Split it up
El lucro worth the risk of prison
Get the guap
Enough to go from rags to riches
Big enough
We out here busting all our britches
Playing hard
Siempre getting into mischief
It’s a life
That no one should choose
Yeah
Pain and strife
And everything to lose
Yeah
Forever a look over your shoulder
Move a rock
End up dodging boulders

Goodfellas up to no good
Warm weather don’t do what we should
Hot hella trail and I persigo
Good runners
Ay

If the hand is hard
I know it’s dealers cards
Be it a queen of an art
Or a jack of a trade or a
If the hand is hard
I know it’s dealers cards

Goodfellas up to no good
Warm weather don’t do what we should
Hot hella trail and I persigo
Good runners
Somos malos
Goodfellas up to no good
Warm weather don’t do what we should
Hot hella trail and I persigo
Good runners
Diablo en ti conmigo

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