Haciéndolo Fino (feat. Erick Sermón, Blessed, Akasha, Blue Rojo y Silvanozo)

Yes, yes, yes
I hope you are having a pleasant time
You are about to hear the best rhymes from all of Mexico
Listen and enjoy (hey, I can't wait to start)

I, hey
I'll show you the right way to do it fine
And maybe one day, if you strive, you'll have a platinum record with Snoop
I get up and cross myself, dress cool, mix everything
I bring Supreme with Moschino, she has a Valentino bag

The gun I have hidden in the car, I really care about it
The mamas watch me go by, always smiling and winking at me
But I don't know if they like me, or they look at my shiny chain
They know I've loved this game, no need to call me Carrillo

You don't give me, you don't give me, you don't give me
You don't give me reasons to come back
It's not enough, I can't give you more
If you give me, if you treat me well
And you give me, and you give me, and you give me, and you give me

The extract looks like Gerber, my buddy Berner sent it to me
We're always at 100, and that's how good I always want to look
I know my grandma would have a heart attack if I pull out this stack of greens
They throw poison at me, but the snakes bite their tongues

Tonight we don't sleep, we're going straight to space
There's a lot to celebrate, like the sold out at the Palace
This is not your party, lower your voice, speak slowly
I know you feel like Shakira, but we know you're a Casio

There's no fatigue, just love and this passion
I keep working every day because now I want a mansion
So hungry that I can't satisfy it, always thinking about business
I want to fill a stadium and take care of what's ours, baby

You don't give me reasons to come back
It's not enough, I can't give you more
If you give me, if you treat me well
And you give me, and you give me, and you give me, and you give me