[Verse]
From the isla where the sun kiss the ocean’s lip,
Big Fig, con mis Figgas, always making it flip.
Concrete jungle, but the palms still sway,
Balas ricochet, echoes through Calle.
Pockets stay gordo, queso stacked to the sky,
Hustle nunca duerme, mira papi, that’s why.
El calor burns hotter than the block's vendettas,
But we stay sharp, Figgas moving like letras.
[Chorus]
Figgas, Figgas, siempre en la liga,
From PR to the world, nadie nos siga.
Figgas, Figgas, en la cima se queda,
Big Fig, mi familia, con fuego en las venas.
[Verse 2]
Plato o plomo, choose your meal real quick,
Got pesos for the peso, every move slick.
Boricua bloodline, it run deep in my veins,
Rainforest roots but I’m dodging the rain.
Twelve try to circle, pero nunca me atrapan,
Mami lighting candles, praying santos happen.
We flip scripts, Figgas, siempre in demand,
Puerto Rico’s finest, el jefe con el plan.
[Prechorus]
Ey yo, mira! Watch the throne,
Big Fig with the crown, this the danger zone.
Figgas worldwide, pero esto es casero,
PR pride, somos fuego sincero.