[Hook]
Que será, será
Que será, será
Que será, será
Que será, será, whatever will be
[Verse 1: Jonathan Sosa]
Please humble Father, forgive me
I’m praying that these words gone take me farther than 50
Never sell my soul with the Devil bargaining with me
I’m witnessing nights when niggas steady bargaining with me
Form tipsy to the grave, kinda tipsy and afraid
That I played the game
With thoughts of being clipped before I'm saved
Life quarters continue
Cause I’m repressing all the darkest corners I've been to
I live by the pencil and die by the pen, dust in the wind
But the paper blows money to spend, hundreds of yen
From a place where these fake ass niggas love to pretend
Reminiscing over the fallen solders guzzling gin
Again, twenties in the wind
I try to take them to church but I‘m in the city of sin
Dope shit in your será though
Que será, será, but what the fuck do I know?
[Hook]
Que será, será
Que será, será
Que será, será
Que será, será, whatever will be
[Verse 1: Jonathan Sosa]
Please humble Father, forgive me
I’m praying that these words gone take me farther than 50
Never sell my soul with the Devil bargaining with me
I’m witnessing nights when niggas steady bargaining with me
Form tipsy to the grave, kinda tipsy and afraid
That I played the game
With thoughts of being clipped before I'm saved
Life quarters continue
Cause I’m repressing all the darkest corners I've been to
I live by the pencil and die by the pen, dust in the wind
But the paper blows money to spend, hundreds of yen
From a place where these fake ass niggas love to pretend
Reminiscing over the fallen solders guzzling gin
Again, twenties in the wind
I try to take them to church but I‘m in the city of sin
Dope shit in your será though
Que será, será, but what the fuck do I know?
[Hook]
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