(Un, dos, tres, quarto.)
[CHECHO] Introdución
Got so many options, watching with my optics
Yes, my name is Checho, switching up the topics
Always got the wallet, on my neck, circular object
Change of wardrobe and my number, I prefer no private calling
Yes I got the ladies, that don't mean that I'm taken
Cause the ones that want me, act like ones that hating
And the ones that loving, are ones that must be waiting
I say sorry, I'm not committed to this world of complication
Money is a problem, Mom I will repay ya
Stressing about it lately, its better sooner than later
Patient but my conscience's sinking, am I trying to go for major?
You're a dummy if you're thinking I'll sell in one big payment
Dog, what you don't know is basic, If I'm smaller than I'm faster
You're still on the flirting; I just smash and pa**ed her
Please don't take it rough; she might show you what I taught her
I wouldn't even bother, SwagDaddyLoLo just brought Purp
Up into the party with the Onlies after concert
Time's materialistic so we watch'em let us prosper
Even if the mystics say we'll fail, that's not an option
Im power, an author, conglomerate, rockstar
A promise, that's awesome
But obviously, someone I'm not yet
This is the relapse of my progress
Perhaps In my raps I say nonsense
Or fact that I don't slack
Budget on a Cadillac
(Throw some D's on that b**h)
Don't you know? This is like a flame my brother
Don't you know? This is the music of the hour
(What is this?)
(We are in heaven.)