A Correr Los Lakers (remix) (feat. Nicky Jam, Ozuna, Arcangel y Secreto)

RW, Oby
Austin, La Marizon (running the Lakers)
El Alfa (running the Lakers)
I'm with
Nicky, the troublemaker, the stopper
And Quisqueya is with me, with me

The Lakers are running
Like LeBron, on the court, a delinquent
No, no, no
The street is already hot
Hands up with the remix, all my people

Running the Lakers
(Prr, prr, prr)
Running the Lakers
They throw the monkeys
Running the Lakers

Twenty platinum records and certified by the RIAA
The haters who throw at me have fake watches
This shark ate the fish, with infrared, I have them located
All the pigeons that were thrown at me, buddy
I have them vetted, vetted, vetted

None playing
So you know, they're sucking me off
When I finish playing basketball, sweaty, they keep sucking me off
With you guys I heal, I'm not for you, not for you
I put your names on the Billboard, buddy, and I didn't see any of you

Oh, shit
(Running the Lakers) Oby
Run, I arrived
Austin, La Marizon
Run, I arrived

Running the Lakers, baby, I'm LeBron
There's no one who can keep up when I take off in the big machine
Time has passed, money by the ton
The most current and toughest of my generation (Austin)

Three hundred thousand for a plastic watch (Richard)
To top it off, I have two and it feels fantastic (Mille)
Diamonds in my mouth, shine when I chew
I've been stretching the sleeve for a while
It seems like money is elastic

Running the Lakers, the Clippers screwed up
Phillie in my mouth and your girl's hand on my zipper
I look for my money easy, like a stripper
And every time I go out, I leave them applauding like crazy

Applaud, good motherfucker
And learn, that if you lay hands, I lay the arm
Tell your people that we're not with people, you faggot
People like you I don't deal with
If you cross the line, we'll shoot you (running the Lakers)

R-R-R-R-Running the Lakers
(Prr, prr, prr)
(Running the Lakers) they throw the monkeys
(Running the Lakers) the bill arrived and I rounded it with 27
(Prr, prr, prr) you pay
(Running the Lakers) the mess is on

Put on your glasses, this movie is 4K (tell me, Alfa)
Stop that there, stop that there, stop that there
The street is on fire, fire
Yah, yah, yah!

Run, the 23 from LA arrived
So many diamonds on my neck it looks like Frosted Flakes
It's better that they've fucked me, because none of them have a break
I put on your big movie: Never real, always fake

Did you get it? A couple of mansions, the plane and the yacht
In PR, they tell me: You hit it
Yours is snoring to then ask for ransom
Mine is to crown, in case you forgot (don't do it)

And don't get confused, the sticks the size of Shaquille
The combs are on refill, to give you like two thousand
We lay you down to sleep, brr, without anesthesia (without anesthesia)
Do you guys do it or do you get amnesia?

Check out the repertoire, this is my territory
When I die, I'll be a legend, 2Pac and Notorious
I already have what your whole career is worth in jewelry
And you don't even get here, we broke the ladder

(Running the Lakers)
(Prr, prr, prr)
(Running the Lakers) they throw the monkeys
(Running the Lakers) the bill arrived and I rounded it with 27
(Prr, prr, prr) you pay
(Running the Lakers) the mess is on

Running the Lakers
Everyone knows when I arrive
They say: That's Nicky Jam, the money maker
I have the oil, although I always go lowkey
I already put a pension for all my haters

Who wonder if I sold the Aventador
If I still have the Uru' or not
And I have another question for you
Why don't you get together better
And let me go, but in a truck band?
I'm not for the negative, only for the positive
There's no need to measure strength, don't mess with me
I've already shown who I am, I have the world as a witness
Nicky, the troublemaker, the stopper
And Quisqueya is with me, with me

The Lakers are running
Like LeBron, on the court a delinquent
No, no, no
The street is already hot
Hands up with the remix, all my people
No, no, no

Running the Lakers
Running the Lakers (N-I-C-K)
Running the Lakers
Running the Lakers (testing)

I live my life like a ballplayer and a boss (boss)
I carry money by the ton to the bank (to the bank)
Like Tony Montana or like El Chapo
And on my waist, always with my man-tamer
I didn't have enough to throw rice in the pot before (I didn't)
Now I'm a money machine
I live off the movie and the leather
But in the end, my family comes first (amen)

I will succeed (to the top)
I will go to the top (let's go to the top)
You don't play with me, nigga
I don't care (what the haters say about me, yeh)
With Nicky Jam
Arcángel, La Marash
Ozuna
My bro Secreto, yeh
Swallow my chapers, nigga
Brr! (Chael)
(Producing)