RKO

And I'm going to celebrate all my W's
Because there are many who rejoice in my L's
They can't shut me down, I have my own light
They want to do it like me and think they can
But not better than me
In the booth, Ela is like Curry in the Playoffs
How I caught them by surprise, Randy with the RKO
Always with the sticks on top like caddie Mateo
Sugar if I pitch, Sammy Sosa when I bat

I sing in Venezuela and they say: Dude, wow, what a vibe?
No one writes to me, they want to know what my hack is
When I started, they had no faith, like an atheist
They think one is stupid, no, I'm not Manti Te'o
You're not my brother, clearly you're not my bro
I arrive alone, I'm clear and ready without hesitation
Mom, don't cry for me, your son promised it
I think they're going to hate me

Because I'm going to celebrate all my W's
Because there are many who rejoice in my L's
They can't shut me down, I have my own light
They want to do it like me and think they can
But not better than me
In the booth, Ela is like Curry in the Playoffs
How I caught them by surprise, Randy with the RKO
Always with the sticks on top like caddie Mateo
Sugar if I pitch, Sammy Sosa when I bat