Millonarios (feat. Arcangel)

Have the helipad ready
Luian
Yes
We'll be there in a couple of minutes
Haha!
Bo-boss
Arcangel for
Alright
Rich dude
Dy! Dy!
Rich dude
Uooh!

It's not the same price when we're on stage
Everyone knows I'm going up
Underground from a young age killing dudes
Alright
Don't suffocate, don't get riled up
I've been putting in work for a couple of years
I have a few buddies sleeping in the fridge
The time has come, the wait is over

I don't tolerate anyone's comments
Because now we're millionaires
I come from the neighborhood raised with hitmen
And now we're millionaires
I don't tolerate anyone's comments
Because now we're millionaires
I come from the neighborhood raised with hitmen
And now we're millionaires

If I could sell the experiences for what they cost
Then everyone would be a millionaire
I'm a millionaire
Without having studied
You want to make money, come to my studio
I go out with a group of friends to the party
Mercedes, Bentley, Ferrari, Bugatti
It's 3.6 million burning rubber
I'm in a VIP and drinks for my buddies
Hey, I live the life that's supposed to be
They didn't give it to me, I had the balls
The streets made me, I'm the new Al Capone
That's how I live it when I talk about millions

Lots of experience, lots of intelligence
Dy, Arcangel, the eminences
I started selling newspapers
It's ironic
That now I'm on the front page of newspapers
I made it on my own with the street smarts
So what? Now we're millionaires
Sorry bro if the comment offends you
Now we're millionaires
I made it on my own with the street smarts
So what? Now we're millionaires
Sorry bro if the comment offends you
Now we're millionaires

This wasn't handed to me
I earned this
Like an athlete in a race, I've sweated for this
God blessed me, I got on his ark
He who squeezes too much, gets little
Tell 'em, Arcangel!

I'm accompanied by the grace of Jesus Christ
I'm always alive, never dead and ready
Money is the reason why I insist on it
But if you want what's mine, I resist
I go hard, on fire
Every month, every year, I get closer
I kill singers as if it were a game
If you don't know who I am, you're blind
Living with women feels good
I have a few that aren't a
Classic
The beast money king
Pissing on the competition once again

I don't tolerate anyone's comments
Because now we're millionaires
I come from the neighborhood raised with hitmen
And now we're millionaires
I made it on my own with the street smarts
So what? Now we're millionaires
Sorry bro if the comment offends you
Now we're millionaires

Uoooo!
Alright
Arcangel for
Austin the marash
Musicologist and menes
Dy
King daddy
Edition
Luian
We keep sharing success with those who love us
But we rub it in the face of those who hate us
Uoh!