Pablo Chill-E
Sosa
[Letra de "Sosa" ft. 645AR, SenseiATL & Brodinski]

[Intro: Yung Beef & Pablo Chill-E]
Wow
Wow
Yeah (Wuh-uh), je
645, bitch (Yung Beef, bitch)
Yung Beef, Pablito (Uh)
Ey, ¡wuh!
Jajajaja
¿Qué? (Ey)

[Verso 1: Yung Beef & 645AR]
Gangsta shit, bitch (¿Qué?), yeah, on my body (Ooh)
Bitch, con lo' bricks 'toy haciendo malabare'
Gangsta shit, hittin' licks (Jaja)
Ya no vendo detallado (Pew, pew)
'Tamo en deal, big deal (Pew, pew)
Tu' paquete' 'tán robado' (Pew, pew, pew, pew)
Tu socio 'tá asesinado (¿Qué?)
Tu zona la ha' perdido (No)
Te quité, me la he quedado (Jajaja)
Scarface, tu punto e' mío (Mío)
Llámame Sosa (Sosa), o llámame Fernando (Fuck)
Lo' paquete' no son tuyo', tú solo lo' está' endecando (Ja, pichón, yeah, brrt)
[Coro: 645AR & Pablo Chill-E]
I was in NY, ridin' round in a Bentley
12 pull us over, I'm gon' do about seven
Now, I'm in Spain with Yung Beef and a semi (Beef and a semi)
Came a long way from them days and the pennies (Hey)
Young n***a got it out the trenches
Beefin' with me is expensive (Expensive)
Clip is a movie, extended (Extended, damn)
I'm a coach, I got shooters that do what I say
Got my stick off the bench 'cause it do not play
Glizzy twerkin' and it's shootin' for bae
Yeah, Barcelona, then we back to the A
Take over the city, then we count up the cake (Pablo)
Pockets fluffy, Kobe Fro, number eight

[Verso 2: Pablo Chill-E]
Ya no se hacen más favore' (Nah), ahora hay que negociar (Wah)
Par de bolsa' dentro 'el chocho (Wuh), puse a esa loca a josear (Ah)
A otra puse a hacer lo mismo (Pa) pa' pone' a mi bro a fumar (Toast)
Pasó el control policial (Ah), ya podemo' celebrar (Free)
Soy un player, ando playa (Cash), hablo yo, tu boca calla (Shh)
Tiro champán en el suelo (Shh), chingo puta', invito raya'
Para España perdí el vuelo por la culpa de la poli (Jaja, fuck, yeah)
El Fernando está diciendo que me folle a toa' esa' yoli' (Je)
Free Brandon, Free Maikol, Free Hugo, Free Nico (Fuck the fakes)
Free Yoman, Free André', y lo' paco' por pico (Shee)
RIP Cangri, RIP Lucho, RIP Kevin, RIP Camilo (Rest in peace)
RIP a to' eso' kriko', y pa' todo' eso' kilo' (Bricks)
[Coro: 645AR]
I was in NY, ridin' round in a Bentley
12 pull us over, I'm gon' do about seven
Now, I'm in Spain with Yung Beef and a semi
I was in NY, ridin' round in a Bentley
Yeah, I was in NY, ridin' round in a Bentley
12 pull us over, I'm gon' do about seven
Now, I'm in Spain with Yung Beef and a semi