TRES LECHES (feat. Dahv & Tim Gonzalez)

Here we go again Rhymin with my friends You know how we do We don't follow trends Call us hooligans Call us irrelevant But When the saints come marchin in You know we got that Jugo Ain't really matter what they say bout me Ain't really matter cuz I'm so free When I see the enemy I cookem like rotisserie Greater is He who lives in Me Greater than the shade they throw on me Livin for the One who set me Free I got the snake under my feet I Got Flavor like adobo Some people call me loco Suave like I'm rico Make 'em scream "ay bendito" Shout out to Puerto Rico Pa mi gente for my people From the barrios to the burbs From the streets and to the steeples Yeah You can call me Solar cuz I'm powered by the son yeah You can call it boastin but I'm boastin on my Lord yeah Threw the chains up off of me, now I'm screamin oh yeah Glory to My Pops In Heaven Gloria Hallelujah Still got His hand on me Still got His eyes on me yeah yeah Still gotta plan for me Still gotta guarantee yeah yeah Never gonna leave my side Even when the waves gets high We got the heat bro Unlock the cheat code His Favor on our side God the greatest Automatic statement, you know what I'm on Every song I don't even think, I'm always in the zone Passed the track like a quarterback, Kike set the tone, We caught the beat then start to eat: Timmo got the bones We do it for the glory, it's all en mi corazon The devil say he want the beef, guess he ordered wrong Hold the phone Pick it up, listen up Make sure that you not alone Volume on the speaker caught me speaking: Jesus on the throne That's always Mi Padre Yahweh, tu sabe Mis hermanos estan locos y somos tres animales Some call 'em instrumentals, I call 'em mi comida Some people call me mental, but you can just call me Dahv And I'm back in this mug Like a mack with the truck Or a freight train flow, track had enough Cappin' for what You can pull my cards you can call my hand: chat with the bluff Praise go high: passing it up That's in a nutshell And I'm cracking it up Fasten the seat belt, going fast as a mug Fasten the seat belt, 'cause the track is above I'll just keep on rhyming the gift come from my designer-Aye If you see me shining its 'cause I'm made like a diamond-Aye Pressure never fold me, it just mold me like a potter-Aye God, He get the glory, end of story, never stopping-Aye Leo Dahv boy they kill they beat religiously Im finna be numero 3 thats true you for and true for me The truth you see ain't relative But tell me if you can relate I absolutely kill the beat then walk right into heavens gates I'm Gone oooh Trynna see Him on the throne Not just see Him on my phone Make a post and think I'm known I wanna know that He the know me Let em all know I'm living free But the freedom I got was far from free Cause the price that He paid was far from cheap I pray the Lord my soul to keep Flowing like this it ain't easy go figure But flowing mean nothing if bars don't deliver I'm still on my grind the priorities bigger It's not just the music I gotta consider Yeah aye, I got my baby mhm, yeah We going crazy mhm Threw a ring on it quick like I'm Brady And I take up my cross on the daily I can't sit around living like maybe Got my brothers we deep like the navy And im deep in my bag like im Tracy Mcgrady, its nothing it's gravy Look the beat running from me again Send this joint to ya family and friends the avatar back But it's lyrics I bend aye