PESO COMPLETO (feat. Peso Pluma)

Daddy, listen to what I'm going to tell you (pay attention)
You say I have the easy way out, but, ha
If you say money doesn't change people
You simply aren't making money
Damn
Uh!

We're on top, the weight with Arca, money flies, ah-ah
These bastards have me sucking, they look like hookers, yeah-eh
I've been hitting them for twenty years like a baseball player, mmm (daddy A)
And if I retire, I'll leave them Austincito and they'll be screwed too, ah-ah

We're on top, the weight with Arca, money flies, ah-ah
These bastards have me sucking, they look like hookers, yeah-eh
From Jalisco, I'm taking over the whole world, mmm
I'm an artist, but I live like a ranchero boss, ah-ah

Pablo and Gustavo got together on a farm counting the cash
Featherweight's cousin, damn, I'm a heavyweight
For those who boast, I eat them up and spit them out
I have a suite in Condado

Four bitches I nail, in Santurce I'm Jordan in Chicago
For my kids, the combis are Kith
Bark and we'll knock your front teeth out
I always lose control
I'm going to change my last name to Austin Smith

I have like three safes full
Money is kept in a suitcase
Do you hate me? I don't give a damn
Who you suck up to, you respect me

We're on top, the weight with Arca, money flies, ah-ah
These bastards have me sucking, they look like hookers, yeah-eh
I've been hitting them for twenty years like a baseball player, mmm (daddy A)
And if I retire, I'll leave them Austincito and they'll be screwed too, ah-ah

We're on top, the weight with Arca, money flies, ah-ah
These bastards have me sucking, they look like hookers, yeah-eh
From Jalisco, I'm taking over the whole world, mmm
I'm an artist, but I live like a ranchero boss, ah-ah

Daytona was the first, I never had fakes, I worked a thousand hours
Let them keep searching, but they didn't have the school of great people
The one that sails, 4.5 cries
The one who put his own soundtrack
Now several light candles for me
The bill is sent to the accountant

The infinity chain and it never gets stuck on my belt
Superona and 4.5, from Houston to Puerto Rico
The kid is from Mexico and here I am, counting little bills
That's why I never get upset or suffer for any ass

I want to know if you
Like the music of Mr. Santos
The one who started making trap before everyone else!
This bastard is an idol to me
Let the shout for Arcángel be heard loud!
Uh!

We're on top, the weight with Arca, money flies, ah-ah
These bastards have me sucking, they look like hookers, yeah-eh
I've been hitting them for twenty years like a baseball player, mmm (daddy A)
And if I retire, I'll leave them Austincito and they'll be screwed too, ah-ah

We're on top, the weight with Arca, money flies, ah-ah
These bastards have me sucking, they look like hookers, yeah-eh
From Jalisco, I'm taking over the whole world, mmm
I'm an artist, but I live like a ranchero boss

Ah, ah, ah, ah
Hey, Flow
Listen to this flow