Yeah history in the making
Enemies got em shaking
To me this is sacred
They just too impatient
I have been awaken
You have been mistaken

I know you gotta feel it, Feel it rising
Yeah, uh working hard, getting strong
Putting everybody on
Do it for the family, do it for the ones who did me wrong
Building up our strength,

From nobody to royalty
What I made
never said it would be easy
but there’s a will there’s a way
got the Will don’t stray
just know Rome wasn’t built in a day

stop running from it
stop running from it
go and chase it
stop making excuses don’t waste it
my movement is not complacent

I can feel the greatness
I can see their lateness
this is mine for the taking

This is mine
This is mine
Better back up
Better watch out
X2

This is mine I feel it
This is mine I feel it
This is mine I feel it

This is mine for the taking
I am not breaking
You have been mistaken
Enemies got em shaking

I said this is mine for the taking
Enemies got em shaking

Yeah, we winning, winning with the squad like,
Yeah, we winning, winning with the squad like,
Yeah, we winning, winning with the squad like,
Yeah, we winning, winning with the squad like.

Ok, I'm back, and I know,
I ain't doing this for show,
Put the squad on my back,
They coming with me if I blow,
They gon know, how we grind,

Behind the scenes, It’s on the low,

Put in work, then we popping,

Champagne on a boat,
What you know, boy, I'm feeling too fly, I could float,
Ain't a joke, feeling froggy,
Know I keep one in my coat,
Yeah, I'm running up a bag take it back to my folks,
And we all know you acting, your passion a hoax,
Take my word like a caption, you cappin’, you broke,
And you need someone to save you,
I can't throw a rope.

Yeah, we winning, winning with the squad like, (No debate)
Yeah, we winning, winning with the squad like,
Yeah, we winning, winning with the squad like, (No debate)
Yeah, we winning, winning with the squad like,
Yeah, they want me out,
But I'm here to stay,
Yeah, they want me out,
But I'm here to stay,
Yeah, we winning, winning with the squad like,
Yeah, we winning, winning with the squad like.

Look I'm chosen, I'm kicking doors in,
They can't hold me back, they hoping,

I would trot the globe and put them on the map, I'm coasting,
Space Ghost, when I ride yeah I'm boasting,
All in God, when I slide, who you know,
Yea, I'm running with the mob in the streets, what you need?
If I fumble up the bag, who I blame, that’s on me,
Ain't no time for it, cuz my fam gotta eat,
So I gotta count it up, cuz they counting on me,
Had to run the game, put this all in motion,

I'm hitting all my shots, no, you can't leave me open,
I ain't joking, just let it soak in,
Emotions, never help you make it,

To the top, that’s the slogan.

Yeah, we winning, winning with the squad like, [No debate]
Yeah, we winning, winning with the squad like,
Yeah, we winning, winning with the squad like, [No debate]
Yeah, we winning, winning with the squad like,

Yeah, they want me out,
But I'm here to stay,
Yeah, they want me out,
But I'm here to stay,
Yeah, we winning, winning with the squad like,
Yeah, we winning, winning with the squad like.

ES:

No sé que tienen las flores
Las flores del campo santo
No sé que tienen las flores
Las flores del campo santo

Que cuando las mueve el viento
Parece que están llorando

A un santo cristo de fierro (llorona)
Mis penas le conté yo
A un santo cristo de fierro, llorona
Mis penas le conté yo

Y cuales serían mis penas, llorona
Que el santo cristo lloró
Y cuales serían mis penas, llorona
Que el santo cristo lloró

Hay de mi llorona
Llorona llévame contigo
Hay de mi llorona
Llorona llévame contigo

Y cúbreme con tu manto, llorona
Porque me muero de frío
Y cúbreme con tu manto, llorona
Porque me muero de frío

Dicen que no tengo duelo
Porque no me ven llorar
Dicen que no tengo duelo, llorona
Porque no me ven llorar

Hay muertos que no hacen ruido
Y es más grande su penar
Hay muertos que no hacemos ruido
Y es más grande mi penar

No creas que porque canto (llorona)
Tengo el corazón alegre
No creas que porque canto, llorona
Tengo el corazón alegre

También de dolor se canta, llorona
Cuando llorar no se puede
También de dolor se canta, llorona
Cuando llorar no se puede

Hay de mi, llorona
Llorona llévame contigo
Hay de mi, llorona
Llorona llévame contigo
Hay de mi, llorona
Llorona llévame contigo

Y cúbreme con tu manto, llorona
Porque me muero de frío



EN:

I don't know what's wrong with the flowers
The flowers of the holy field
I don't know what's wrong with the flowers
The flowers of the holy field

That when the wind moves them
They seem to be crying

To a holy iron Christ (Llorona (weeping woman))
I told my sorrows
To a holy iron christ, Llorona
I told my sorrows

And how great were my sorrows, Llorona
That the holy Christ wept
And how great were my sorrows, Llorona
That the holy Christ wept

Oh my, Llorona
Llorona take me with you
Oh my, Llorona
Llorona take me with you

And cover me with your mantle, Llorona
For I'm dying of cold
And cover me with your mantle, Llorona
For I'm dying of cold

They say I don't grieve
Because they don't see me cry
They say I don't grieve, Llorona
Because they don't see me cry

There are dead people who don't make a noise
Yet their sorrow is greater
There are dead people whom we don't make a noise
Yet my sorrow is greater

Don't think that because I sing (Llorona)
I have a happy heart
Don't think that because I sing, Llorona
I have a happy heart

Also from pain one sings, Llorona
When one cannot cry
Also from pain one sings, Llorona
When we cannot cry

Oh my, Llorona
Llorona take me with you
Oh my, Llorona
Llorona take me with you
Oh my, Llorona
Llorona take me with you

And cover me with your mantle, Llorona
For I'm dying of cold