Número 1

Since I was a kid, I've had a strong bond
With the streets and all that skater stuff since I was 15
Smoking weed, I was in the bone
Nowadays your mom calls me daddy when are you coming
To give me some kisses
She wants to kiss the one who's hard if she provokes me
I get naughty

I set a trap for the big booty girl who flexes in Nike
The young ones jumping when Soto plays
And the rich girls twerking
All these haters looking at me from below
They won't be able to reach here
Dodging haters like bullets in matrix

Making money smoking cripy like
Wiz Khalifa all my bars raising the fees
In the USA playing and without having the visa
My girl sends photos shirtless

This syrup doesn't cure me, doesn't cure my flu
But it has me dying of laughter
Forgive me, God, if I misbehave
Tomorrow I'm going to mass

Number 1 I always played it safe
It's not your problem or anyone's
All the crap that I consume
I'm rebellious
For sure

I like the streets, I like the unhealthy
I like to light it up when I'm stressed
I like to make music so that mommy
With my trap moves that ass

I always played it safe
It's not your problem or anyone's
All the crap that I consume
I'm rebellious
For sure

I like the streets, I like the unhealthy
I like to light it up when I'm stressed
I like to make music so that mommy
With my trap moves that ass

Long live all my haters so they see
How I get rich, God has me as a favorite
And I knew it since I was a kid
Where are all those who said I wouldn't win
Where
Good for all of you, but what irony

Soto
I have a stack of 100 bills
100 bills of 100
If I feel like it, I spend them
On Gucci BALENCIAGA also look at me
Look and my side is all handsome
Yeeh

I'm living life like the bosses
No cappin' no cap, mine is addictive nigga not a beret
Don't compare yourself to this flow I have you don't fit in this league
Don't try to do it like me because you're a bit
Maybe I'm Chinese I'm with five Colombians you're super alone

Shut up, for Polima
I'm making money for real enjoying what's left of my life
And those who always see a problem instead of smiling
And looking for food, life is short and I prefer instead of being stressed
To walk in joy, maybe tomorrow the planet will be destroyed
I'm going to keep being the bomb Hiroshima
My lyrics disintegrate them at 180 on the ferra

I came from the bottom and I'm a pro at opening every door that closes
When I arrive at the party those who look ugly have to control their bitches
There's no war here with anyone
Soto

Number 1 I always played it safe
It's not your problem or anyone's
All the crap that I consume
I'm rebellious
For sure

I like the streets, I like the unhealthy
I like to light it up when I'm stressed
I like to make music so that mommy
With my trap moves that ass