Si Pepe (feat. Rauw Alejandro, Jhay Cortez, Arcángel, Farruko, Luar La L y Miky Woodz) (remix)

Carbon fiber music
Forgive me, God, today I sinned again
I went out to the street and you know I got high
I'm with the Draco so they feel the pressure
Who's better than me? (haha)

Wait, wait, what, what? (wait)
That one (what?) says I have to lower it, the beast has to suck me
Yes, Pepe (ah); yes, Pepe (grr!)
He says he's going to kill me and so he has the balls I told him to get high (get high; hahaha)
Forgive me, my God, but life has put me in situations to sin (krr, krr!)
They were crazy to knock me down (yes, yeah) and they stayed in the teque (grr, grr), teque (yeah)
That one says I have to lower it, the beast has to suck me
Yes, Pepe (ah!); yes, Pepe (eh)
He says he's going to kill me and so he has the balls I told him to get high (hahahaha)
Forgive me, my God (yeah), but life has put me in situations to sin (krr, krr!)
They were crazy to knock me down (yeah) and they stayed in the teque (grr, je)

Another one died today, the picture of him with wings (ah)
A black and white stick like a koala
Everyone who turned their back on me never showed their face again
And if I want to break your chest, lick-bitch, bullets are not lacking
My shine outshines your shadow, je
A big shot is not a big shot if the big shot doesn't name it (no)
Without more than thirty photos and rifles bought (what's up, bastard?)
This is the street, respect is not bought here (what?)
You kill people in Call of Duty
We fall on you like on the hookah and the piece with the extension I took to the beauty salon
My soldiers come out riding on the heavy duty
Take shots even at those who cover the cookie
The genre is a jungle and I'm the beast
In Caimito I walk with Pupon and now in the towers I have the beast, je (you know)
Ah, you want to war? Go ahead, mention me
Ruining your career is not a bother (what?)
Even if it's not business, partner, I come from the ghetto
And I kill with whoever out of respect
I break your neighborhood, I fit eighteen cars
And when they hear the drums running, leave the retro
Massacre inside the club, they're all blind, they haven't seen me (no)
I'm real, I don't filter myself (oh)
I mutilated in the series, no record
Son of a bitch, I command and shout at them, we're still undefeated (what?)
I have a kilo around my neck, I keep spending calmly (je)
I always hang out with the same ones because friends are double-edged knives
They see you and want your style, and I die original (-nal)
They're bad at shooting, repeat the tutorial
No cut, I have the material pure
And if I turn off today, tomorrow I'll come back, what?

Wait, wait, what, what? (what?)
That one says I have to lower it, the beast has to suck me
Yes, Pepe (yes, Pepe); yes, Pepe
They wanted to kill me and so they have the balls I told them to get high
Forgive me, my God, but life has put me in situations to sin (sin)
They were crazy to knock me down (are you following me?)

If you're good at dancing, like a cockroach I make you breakdance
You're not street, in this issue you're faking
What was left of the pound was the shaking
A cone, they call you