No Nos Parecemos

If I rap about drugs and selling, it’s 'cause I lived it
I didn’t learn it from my dad, I learned it on the street
For progress and smarts, I’m a quick learner
Every day doing something new like 2C

Shout out to your crew, the kids are ready
I’ll put the I in, no need to give credit
I got cards and cash that slide through two checks
I bought the Bugatti, you just got the bill without touching it

As an artist, you failed, as a writer, you failed
You didn’t progress 'cause you talked shit about the alpha
HD of the greens, I lent him some
You took a hit and now it’s costing you a fortune

The alpha never backs down, not even at the door
I never stop working, not even for a dime
Always wanting more, I’m leveling up
Growing my bank account like a preacher does

I’m a rapper, they circle around me
And I’ll buy your car with a check, boom, baby
Quality over quantity
And I’m a calculator, counting by units

If it’s a G-Wagon, it better be Bravo or Porsche GT3
No Mercedes in my garage that isn’t AMG
Yeah, flying high
A crazy one doing it right, that’s how I roll

Dudes are looking for me but they can’t find me
The leather, as my daughter says, come on, come on
Stop saying you’re tougher than me
I got you frustrated, spinning like a yo-yo

You and I, we don’t look alike, we’re not the same
We don’t look alike, we’re not the same
We don’t look alike, we’re not the same
Different tastes, different styles

We don’t look alike, we’re not the same
We don’t look alike, we’re not the same
We don’t look alike, we’re not the same
Different tastes, different styles

The only Dominican who’s hustled the Greeks
The antra
I got a pot the size of the Alcalá door
Give me that piece, I’m gonna jack you
Me? You think you can jack me?
Ah, you don’t believe?
Clap, clap, boom

Blessed to learn in Montepiedad 'cause they pay more
I don’t betray, I share the support
I bought 215 and we served up some bread
And the same day we filled it with music doses

The kids come in, respecting makeup or magán
With clips longer than a slide
I never hit the street, I hit the alleys
When I roll out, I’m packing the goods

Who’s got me popping? Who’s gonna drop the D-Cream WhatsApp?
Nobody sees me as a kid, so they take screenshots
Let’s celebrate, give me the plane at eight
I drop 500 and we clear the top

I don’t know whose it is, I don’t care
They were telling me about it, saw that thing going around
I picked it up, stored it with Tatum
In two weeks, I sent it to the port of Vanu

Oh my God, how much cash the euro lives on
Inventing apartments and piles of horns
Oh my God, how much cash the euro lives on
Inventing apartments and piles of horns

Dudes are looking for me but they can’t find me
The leather, as Milka says, come on, come on
Stop saying you’re tougher than me
I got you frustrated, spinning like a yo-yo

You and I, we don’t look alike, we’re not the same
We don’t look alike, we’re not the same
We don’t look alike, we’re not the same
Different tastes, different styles

We don’t look alike, we’re not the same
We don’t look alike, we’re not the same
We don’t look alike, we’re not the same
Different tastes, different styles

The only Dominican who’s hustled the gringos
The floater, the beast, the criminal, the best
The antra, the pilot, the axe
The huyilanga, the bati
The black one, the broke from four to nine
The bag, look over here
We’re not the same, we don’t look alike
Let’s go to Mykonos, we’re rolling in Mykonos
Hey, Dubai, hey
We’re traveling more than Jack Sparrow
Black pearl, you can’t catch us
You’re deported
We don’t look alike, no, we don’t look alike
We don’t look alike, no, we don’t look alike
Did they deny you the visa?
Call me
It’s a joke, the truth
The president, all the Panamanians
Next to the system
Who else? Need a loan?
Mr. Herrera
There’s 20 million dollars
That’s how they welcome me in the hood
In the VHD
I don’t like being told that
Not even myself, let me speak for myself
It’s fighting with me
You tell me
Hey, the mojitos
Is that what gets you guys going?
Oh, for my mother
You’re from the 115