Bendito Freestyle

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QuinceLu

QuinceLu is a hip-hop artist known for his unique blend of infectious beats and thought-provoking lyrics. He has gained recognition for his dynamic flow and ability to tackle a wide range of topics in his music. With a growing fan base, QuinceLu continues to make waves in the music industry with his captivating performances and impactful storytelling. more »

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Dios, perdoname por lo que voy hacer
Se que sabes que lo hago con buen fe

"Padre nuestro, que estas en los cielos
Santificado sea tu nombre
Venga a nosotros tu reino Y hágase tu voluntad,
Haca en la tierra como en el cielo

Danos hoy nuestro pan de cada día,
Y perdona nuestras ofensas, 
Como también nosotros perdonamos a los que nos ofenden
No nos dejes caer en la tentación,
Y líbranos del mal, Amen"

Call me Bendito,
Cause it's a blessing,
It's a blessing to be alive (Wicho Beatz)
I'm blessed, everybody blessed
Matter fact,
You know how hard it is to survive out here?
You know how hard it is to survive out here?!

15, hope ya, got enough to pop, pop
Come through so hot, 
Yea they call me stove top
Making money flip flop,
Making honeys top drop
Got her dropping top, Top 
Dawg, just call me K Dot
Snakes gon get a red dot
Sniper be Jamaican, ni**a, it dont give a bloodclot
Pull up with my gang, anywhere, we yelling "Squad, Squad"
F*ck with us or not, not
We gon get the guap, guap 
Guac what is what I got, bruh

Plug got me for the low, could sell it if I wanted, 
But that heat don't really want it
Need my peace, but money calling
Need the piece, aint that I want it
Cause it seem like now a days...
You never know who got the carbon
Can't put me in the coffin,
Cant cook me if I cock it 
You probably die regardless 
Serve you up, but I aint Jarvis
Metal going through yo noggin
Ill A-K, Spray, Ocean Spray all on yo body
Then I'll escape, vacate, vacay I ain't sorry.

S**t I really want the rari
B**ch you wild'n you safari
You don't understand this rapping s**t ain't really for a hobby
Do this s**t so that mama never depend on nobody
If you try her or my family, then Im finna catch a body
Have no feelings bout it probably, 
I'm just tryna stack my broccoli 
Blowing loud ain't smoking calmly,
Tell the feds my shit exotic
Yea Im really for my set 
& Oxi Gang thats my conglomerate
F*ck with me cause Im authentic and young migo talking money 

Whoa,
Ya no mas, ya no mas!
Ya no puedo parar esas la verdad
Quiero hablar con hefes, no con lo guardias
Estoy rapiando para ser como Tupac

Straight from the heavens,
I be the one that they checking
I got the checks with the sevens,
She open 24/7, she say just come through whenever
But honestly she whatever, 
Got my mind on the O’s, dough, my necklace on froze,
I want the diamonds, the stones, cold
Look like I sell coco,
Im a young Picasso, 
Pablo, Hablo,
Español muy claro, 
Yo soy un rapero,
Yo no canto
Yo no soy Romeo Santos!

Mandame el dinero, yo me largo
En el murciélago,
Te metes conmigo en el lago,
Hombre ten cuidado
Yo soy el que manda como El Chapo,
Mando mis muchachos, 
Yo no ensucio manos, a menos que sean cancón
Toast ya, wrap yo body like a calzone
Tryna go to Cali hit the West Coast
Maybe get a shorty with chanel though,
I prefer a shawty with some back bone

If she aint licking it, I aint dicking it
Wimbeldon, I be hitting it
Fiddle it, then I tickle it
Wiggling, got her shivering
Finish it, while Im filming it
Whoa,
Aint f*ck with her no more
She stressing me on the phone

This for my hustlers at home
The independent go-gettas
The ouchea Im tryna get it
The mozzarella, the cheddar
The cut throat holding berettas 
F*ck the game with a vendetta 
They dont want me in the game
Bendito gon bring the flame 

If it aint gas, propane
Dont bring it around me mane
If you aint kin or gang,
Dont act like you know me mane
I got that click clack bang
That 30 on all my men
I really dont need fame,
The real gon know my name 

They call me,
15 so hot, they know Im gon pop pop
Chico so suave, I could make the birds flock
Vultures get the red stop, 
Bitty call me Poppa,
Diamonds do the salsa
Confidence on Mamba
Always kept it G,
Shouting out my nigga Ro$a
Never switching sides, 
We aint on that Sammy Sosa
Do this till I die
Im gon ride cause Im a soldier
QuinceLu,
OnTheMove, boy I tought told ya!

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