Está Cabrón Ser Yo (feat. Anuel AA)
Bad Bunny
It's Tough Being Me (feat. Anuel AA)
Brr (it's payday, fellas)
I do what I want, you hear, ass-licker?
(Frank King got the sauce, so it's hot, eh?)
Uy (I said it's fuckin' payday, motherfuckers), brr
I was locked up in a cell, a cell
That's why I don't expect time to come back
I dream everywhere, baby, don't bite (bite')
That's why I don't expect to be understood
Because it's tough being me, it's tough being me
It's tough being me, it's tough being me (hey, hey)
I live, live, live, live, it's tough being me
I live, live, live, live, it's tough being me, hey
You want to be me, I know (I know)
Can you? Hmm, I don't know (I don't know), hey
It was God who blessed me (amen)
I choose my path as I want (hey, hey, hey)
The kings of the new era
The Lamborghini in the garage
More than a hundred thousand on the chain
I went straight to the jet from the fridge (brr)
Envy kills the heart (yeah)
They suffer from hatred with admiration, yeah (admiration)
I'm the best living trapper in my opinion (amen)
And I even envy myself, it's tough
Show more respect, my colleague (my colleague)
I'm not Don Omar, but I'm the one who hits everything (Don!)
They want to knock me down like Mayweather in Las Vegas (Las Vegas')
And you are the tough ones until double A arrives, uy
I was in prison, but I was playing on the radio (the radio)
I didn't do nightclubs, I went straight to the stadiums (to the stadiums)
Comparing me to Bad Bunny is unnecessary
Damn, we were born poor to die millionaires (prr, prr, prr)
Because it's tough being me, it's tough being me
It's tough being me, it's tough being me
I live, live, live, live, it's tough being me
I live, live, live, live, it's tough being me, brr
You want to be me, I know, I know (I know)
Can you? Hmm, I don't know, I don't know (I don't know)
It was God who blessed me (amen)
I killed them, He told me, eh-eh (prr, prr, prr)
The kings of the new era (era)
The Lamborghini in the garage
I do what I want whenever I want
I went straight to the jet from the fridge (prr, prr, prr)
Hey, I got used to the flashes (the flashes)
And hitting the floor, Triple H
Another flow, I don't think you catch it (no)
I go out and none sound, they're like the H (prr, prr, prr)
LeBron James, damn, I play all the positions
Michael Phelps leaning back, swimming in billions
Why am I the best? I'll give you five reasons, hey (pkay)
Because I feel like it
Sounding different, Yaga and Mackie (Yaga and Mackie)
Your baby is crazy for me to give her a smack
I have them without rings like Jordan to Charles Barkley
Sold out at Madison, damn, sold out at Barclay'
Millionaire tour, tell me if I'm making money, hey
You guys are lazy even tweeting
You act tough and then you see them praying
But this is PR, motherfucker, from Bayamón to Orlando
And tell me who's gonna confront me (tell me who)
A rookie and I can retire (retire)
Raise your Grammys, come on, let's toast
With the king of Latin trap, the one who made it worldwide
That's why it's tough being me
Brr!
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Real until death, you hear, damn?
Hey
Bad Bunny, baby
Be, be-be-be-be
Bad Bunny, baby
Be, be-be-be-be
Humans like us are born every hundred years
Anuel
I do what I want, you son of a bitch
The kings with the gods
You hear, baby?
Brr, the new religion
Real until death