Air France

Millionaire meetings, champagne, raw food
The sommelier tells me: Chardonnay, that goes with gouda
A mansion in Palma, also the penthouse in the city
They say this year is theirs, I don't see them, I have my doubts

Gallery Marte, I spent ten thousand dollars in Gallery Marte
Before I didn't charge, but we raised the salary
I arrive for Clove, Juanqui closes that for me

They already know, after the H comes the U
All my L's I turned them into W
Many sleepless nights, I messed up my health
I'm LUMA for my haters because I won't give them light

I don't fight anymore, I understood long ago that I have no competition
I leave the studio, at least three references
The best, not by numbers, but by preference
2015 in KJ's minivan with Hydro, La Paciencia

They throw punches, yes, but with little power
Don't throw at me, I don't answer, please call management
I was bored in New York, I took a flight to France
Thirty thousand on Champs-Élysées, another twenty thousand in Brantôme

They are looking for the recipe like Plankton
Shining during the day like the roof of a Phantom
White or black? You choose, Danny Phantom

I back up everything I say
My UV colleagues say: Wow, my crazy, I can't believe I made it
I'm about to cancel Mateo's VISA
Vladi says I sound in all the batting boxes, hey

Personal drivers, don't take it personally
If they take it personally, they won't mention me
They realize that speaking badly of me can make them look bad
They split like a diagonal line

I look at them and I can imagine their frustrations
So much ice on my neck that I made them skate
They burned like potatoes that didn't know how to gratin
We're just warming up, like giving oral sex

And how can I explain to you?
They throw at me, how am I going to get upset?
If they can't replicate this flow
Short fuse, I don't even go out to avoid

People depend on me, how am I going to quit?
José says: Ela, we have to meditate
I hear voices in my head, I can't concentrate
To reach this, it's not talent, you have to practice
Without rest, to close my eyes I have to medicate

I can't sleep, in 2017 I was charging a thousand for parties
Now it's three hundred to say goodbye to the new year
I open the doors, you don't have to open them
You've only seen Kobe beef in 2008 with Shaquille, ha

Don't make me laugh
I visualized it, I could predict the future
Dr. Strange, it's something strange, I can't even tell you, yeah

Every time I hit, hole in one, nigga, albatross
You're one of those who call the cone in high
Do you have something on your chest? Then talk about it
I have more on my neck than in your catalog

Shh, lower your voice
I see you when I see you, I don't send paragraphs
I'm lying in Gekko, wagyu sushi, asparagus
Yours can work for NatGeo, they narrate everything

In New York with the movie like Frank Sinatra
They copy me, it's not bad if they idolize me
I feel in charge of these kids like a pediatrician
I live in the present, no, I never look back

John Wick, if you touch one of my dogs
Bob The Builder, I never go out without my iron
So many Benjamins that this is a burial night
My circle looks like a contract the way I close it

That's why he is the GOAT, the GOAT!
Hahaha