Ele Uve (remix) (feat. Natanael Cano, Ovi y Noriel)

In Pablo's style, sending drugs
The kilos come from Durango
I'm not a thug, but I'm in charge
Ele uve, flying in the clouds

And I believe it
Now I have everything I want
And I believe it
The rifles and iron sticks

Ele uve in my pants, but they're not Levi's
Before I didn't eat well, now I eat rib-eye
Big boss, Rick Ross, like DY

Women give me cake, cake like Steve Aoki
High, but we always stay lowkey
Smoking green like Loki's suit
I have a cold neck, I can play hockey
Ovi, tell them

Ele uve in my pants (what?)
Uber for the cats when they leave
I killed them a while ago, they call me 'killer'
Don't act tough, you're not that tough, yeah
You're not that tough
When I walk, my chains sound 'clank-clank-clank'

I ride in a van, always with my crew
And with two or three dudes who come down and give it to you

Give bread, bread
And to wine, wine (wine, wine)
I have a grass that always gets me really high
Always Moschino, Balenciaga or Valentino
I'm the dog that leaves my mark all along the way

And erase that from your memory (what?)
Don't you see I'm on fire? To make history (yes)
Since I got more famous, everyone wants to be my girlfriend
They say with glory, memories are forgotten, and they hate me, fuck (fuck you)

I'm ballin', NBA, you're ballin' too, but in the D-League, yeah
And if it's not molasses, daddy, what's wrong with you? Don't pass me that phillie (no)
Just gasoline, smoking puree
I want a tough girl, but one that lasts
A pretty face with a cute butt that enchants me
I don't want to see bills if they're not blue ones (No-No-Noriel)

Ele uve with a cold neck
Controlling the world from the projects
The AKs are mine, the asses are mine
I discovered I'm the north, I hid and they were lost

But I'm rich in silver
Smoking cookie with Eladio, with Ovi and with Nata
We don't hang out with rats
The bad weed doesn't die, that's why they can't kill me

Steel birds flying in the sky
I do what I want, the profits are delivered by the mailman
But more money, more problems, more I want
Whoever lights up, we put them out and straight to the ashtray

And the movie is on, with the whole crew
We kick the kilos and they go straight to home plate
How we do it is not a topic of conversation
Even if they disguise themselves, we know who they are, are, are

I'm a prophet in my land
Until the day I die
With 200 million I would come back
Mom, I wouldn't end up dead out here
But I have people who would go for me

To hell where I'm going
Since I have millions, I don't know who I am anymore
If you bring a kilo, I already brought two
When I roll with Eladio we go to Pluto-tón-tón-tón

Ele uve in my pants, but they're not Levi's
Before I didn't eat well, now I eat rib-eye
Big boss, Rick Ross, like DY

Women give me cake, cake like Steve Aoki
High, but we always stay lowkey
Smoking green like Loki's suit
I have a cold neck, I can play hockey
Your neck shines, but that's Swarovski
I'm smoking an OG
Don't pass me a pangola because that's foshi
They're always talking and blowing like a gnocchi
To all my haters, give me a touch
At the tip of my thing, I call it Rocky
Don't tell me you paid the disc jockey
To play your music in the club and make coqui
And mine repeat, and yours delete

LV on my pants, but they're not Levi's
Before I didn't eat well, now I eat rib-eye
Big boss, Rick Ross, like DY

Women give me cake, cake like Steve Aoki
High, but we always stay lowkey
Smoking green like Loki's suit
I have a cold neck, I can play hockey, yeah