En Alta (Quevedo, Omar Courtz y YOVNGCHIMI)

We go out in black and we're ready
Omertà code, you know what I mean
So much smoke that you can't see anything from here
I'm touching the sky like an angel

So high that you can't see the haters here
I have the baby on top like a bow and the lighters
I roll the problems on a paper
I light it up, I rise, we'll talk later

We keep on high
Everyone in the middle, I don't want fake people
We're better than yesterday, thank God
Today there's a party on the terrace
We're chilling, lots of ZaZa

We keep on high
Everyone in the middle, I don't want fake people
We're better than yesterday, thanks to God
Today there's a party on the terrace
We're chilling, lots of ZaZa

(Money Wayy)
Brr, Money Wayy, Glizzy Gang
Sports cars at the suicide doors (suicide doors, ah)
A threesome with two enemies
She's devilish and fine, a diva flow (Gang)
The molly keeps her active

High on the pistol, no one's missing us (Glizzy Gang, yeah)
Three hundred devils like Sparta
All my shooters are all stars (yeah, son of a bitch)
All the babies are gangsta (what's up?)
They want a puppet to please them
I live my life like a trapstar (trapstar)

The chain around the neck in Alaska (Glizzy, Glizzy)
Gang, my devils form it (form it)
In Perco, scheme, codeine, and they don't behave (Glizzy Gang, ah-ah)
The parties go for a hundred thousand, including the short ones (the short ones, ah, ah)
The boats full of kilos arriving at the coast (Gang)
In the Hellcat, this is not a Monstar (Hellcat)

The demons with J Balvin (Balvin)
Givenchy, the Marni masks
In PR we have an army
The guns and the Barbie women
Everywhere we control, we have guns, rifles, asses like Cardi (yeah, bro)
They want a private party, they arrived at the weight to talk about waves without panties

And this is PR, Canary Islands, Colombia, my king, God guides us in his plan
I walk through the island of Lacoste, crocodile
While smoking gelato inside the Can-Am
The cold neck Eskimo

The account full of zeros, brother, not a single decimal
I buy her Fendi, daddy, you Desigual
If you're up for me, you end up terminal
And I know they would like us to fail

But I had faith and only focused on billing
I have your baby on my IG begging, asking for another night like Don Omar
These deliveries come out on their own, daddy, I can't control it, yeah

We keep on high
Everyone in the middle, I don't want fake people
We're better than yesterday, thanks to God
Today there's a party on the terrace
We're chilling, lots of ZaZa (ZaZa)

Greetings from above, I'm cold alone at this peak
Always above, I'm so high I have another climate
220 current, I make them twerk like a dancer (220)
You wake up thinking of me and it seems like I'm your caffeine

Wherever I go, the crew goes up (up)
Flying with God around the world exploding the fucking stage (stage, stage)
Today we're in Vienna, tomorrow in Argentina (hey, dude)
Traveling through time, floating in the air, also walking

And I'm floating in the clouds
The note never drops, always rises (always rises)
They throw stones at the moon
With what I've already had, with what I've already had

On earth with the demons, but I float like an angel, bo
Smoking at the awards I'm JAY-Z with the blazer, bo
The babies in love, I was in Europe smoking with Balvin
I sent to buy more Glocks, with the pers I have an army

Jump, ma, that's what gives you power
Burning flowers, the wallet is a garden, uoh-oh-oh-oh
We gained more respect and more power
Bigger checks, louder parties, uoh-oh-oh-oh
We gained more respect and more power
The babies want a baby shower, may God save us

We keep on high
Everyone in the middle, I don't want fake people (eh, leggo)
We're better than yesterday, thanks to God (uh, amen)
Today there's a party on the terrace
We're chilling, lots of ZaZa

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Jowny
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Hear This Music
This is Money Wayy
Glizzy Gang