Featuring: Drake
Songwriter: Anuel AA Drake
Producer: Murda Beatz
[Letra de "Organization" ft. Drake]
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[Adelanto]
[Verso 1: Drake]
Look
Turned this to an organization
Used to have bashments down in the basement
Look in the ceiling, pink foam insulation
Now we just link up for corporate occasions
Say she been fuckin' with me since the Hazelton
If I don't like how he's movin', I'm pagin' him
Hear that they dissin', back then, I was raisin' 'em
Niggas is in for the rudest awakenin'
Walls are so tall, I don’t know who my neighbor is
Baka, my crodie, his songs are amazing
But I knew that nigga when he wasn't makin' 'em
Yeah
Turned this to a organization
Rap-A-Lot Mob, we tied up like lacеs
Bank in Bahamas, you know I'm evasive
I got my money in tеn different places
GME, B.O.B., joint operations
If it's a problem, I'm droppin' location
Or I send Kayla, she's very persuasive
[Verso 2: Anuel AA]
Brr
Si ven dosciento' en un corillo en Santurce, son los puto' Illuminati'
Con tanto' palos que si no te la agarro, los cambiamo' por un Bugatti (Brr)
Me llaman "mariachi", va a coger tiro' hasta John Gotti (Brr)
El Draco e' negro y color rojo (Color rojo)
Y to' el mundo sabe que lo matamo' nosotro'
Y hay tanto poder que ningún huelebicho ha chotea'o (¿Ah?)
El tambor se le prendió
Pero—
La letra completa aún no está disponible
[Adelanto]
[Verso 1: Drake]
Look
Turned this to an organization
Used to have bashments down in the basement
Look in the ceiling, pink foam insulation
Now we just link up for corporate occasions
Say she been fuckin' with me since the Hazelton
If I don't like how he's movin', I'm pagin' him
Hear that they dissin', back then, I was raisin' 'em
Niggas is in for the rudest awakenin'
Walls are so tall, I don’t know who my neighbor is
Baka, my crodie, his songs are amazing
But I knew that nigga when he wasn't makin' 'em
Yeah
Turned this to a organization
Rap-A-Lot Mob, we tied up like lacеs
Bank in Bahamas, you know I'm evasive
I got my money in tеn different places
GME, B.O.B., joint operations
If it's a problem, I'm droppin' location
Or I send Kayla, she's very persuasive
[Verso 2: Anuel AA]
Brr
Si ven dosciento' en un corillo en Santurce, son los puto' Illuminati'
Con tanto' palos que si no te la agarro, los cambiamo' por un Bugatti (Brr)
Me llaman "mariachi", va a coger tiro' hasta John Gotti (Brr)
El Draco e' negro y color rojo (Color rojo)
Y to' el mundo sabe que lo matamo' nosotro'
Y hay tanto poder que ningún huelebicho ha chotea'o (¿Ah?)
El tambor se le prendió
Pero—