ENVIDIA (part. El WiWi, yyy891, cybernene, roomtrash6 y 8belial)

Be good-looking for us
Be rich for us
Be good singers for us
They’re jealous of us
This is for you, DISOBABIES (Disobey Society, the Empire)

Bitch, I got it
I got it, I’m good-looking
I got it, I’m rich
I got it, I’m good-looking
They’re dying of envy
I don’t ask for cash
My stack won’t fold
My stack is thick

Bitch, I got it
I got it, I’m good-looking
I got it, I’m rich
I got it, I’m good-looking
They’re dying of envy
My stack is thick
My stack won’t fold
My stack is thick

Baby girl, they’re jealous of us
She’s on my couch
She’s your girl
Baby, they look at us funny
But we don’t care
We only know how to disobey

Money on the floor
I got so much on the ground
I can draw
Your bitch is sad and Daddy pays for everything
But she calls me daddy, 'cause I can finance it
And I don’t know how I do it, good-looking on my ID

We come in like rookies
We leave like MVPs
God bless my enemies
Thanks to them I make more bills
You want Cybernene
I want more cash
If I swing by to pick you up
You’re coming with me

I’m not playing anymore, bitch
This is for real
The envy of all Spain lands in your city
I didn’t eat in front of the poor 'cause I was in his place
We’re not in your top
Who the hell are you trying to fool?

It’s my blonde who carries a double Beretta
My brunette in a new thong
Damn, she’s angelic
My light is wild
An aurora borealis
Changes color the harder I hit

All these pussies throw up with my dick
No money
With guts
One bullet and let’s play
It’s my drink with three ounces
Bitch, the Holy Grail
My brunette in a new thong
Damn, she’s angelic

When I lose my chill on the couch
I throw everything in cash
I don’t care
If we go out we’re getting caviar
From the podium I shower them with champagne

I arrive at the hotel
They talk to me formally
How can I help you?
Room service
I got bills to iron
I only know how to win
I only know how to win
Like the fat guy, DJ Khaled
Baby, I only know how to win
We’re all crazy
We flex all cocky
Before you know it
I’ve jacked your Rolex
From Málaga to the Caribbean
From Madrid to all sides
My crew is shining
Yours is all jealous
My wallet comes out and my WIFI activates
If I pass by you
You’ll definitely pee yourself
I’m balling the ball
Tommy Wright
I keep pimpin'
You’re worse than a pain
Don’t act like Hello Kitty
A diamond in my car that you’ll never scratch
Gucci Mane and GG Allin, double personality
I’ll take you in my GMC, baby
To buy bread
How my chains sound
Official sound band

Those who laughed
Bitch, now they’re behind
They greet me and call me any day on the cell
'Cause now I’m flexing
I look good on the internet
Disobey is my squad
You are never catching us

Bitch, I got it
I got it, I’m good-looking
I got it, I’m rich
I got it, I’m good-looking
They’re dying of envy
My stack is thick
My stack won’t fold
My stack is thick
(Disobey Society, the Empire)

Bitch, I got it
I got it, I’m good-looking
I got it, I’m rich
I got it, I’m good-looking
They’re dying of envy
I don’t ask for cash
My stack won’t fold
My stack is thick

I sell my fame
I’ll get famous
Making dough
I’ll have a pallet
I sell my fame
I’ll get famous
Making dough
I’ll have a pallet