Bankinter

I saw you give everything and you messed up, don't worry, buddy
They gave me life and I wasted it
I took chito and spent it even though it was for a filling

And I would do it again
It seems that in your clip you're all American gangster
Rigged draws in equal parts in debates
If you don't believe me, ask Rubiales and his Levante, fuck your Namaste

Just get up, a glass of herbal liquor
Parents with a lot of wear and tear
We don't have tea for breakfast, we have big disappointments
Here we want five hundred bills, digital Bin Ladens

Tell the cousin to the mechanic on my behalf
That from Intimissimi I've blown the oil pan again
I was all master caster
Bruce Lee's dead says we have to be water

I'll flip him like Brad Pitt, my dad
I'll save you no matter what happens like Jesse Pinkman Walter
They think rap is bought like a master
I'll release masterclasses, pay attention to my phrases

I take them straight from the street
Crazy for the jayén
Yesterday I carved hard into Bayern
I give the abandoned dog some Oscar Mayer

I said no, but it was known that it ended up at the after party, in the rhythm
With death on your neck
Doing math with a math teacher in the bathroom
Get me a Jägermeister and stick the Monster up your ass

I always try to hit the target, but hit the post, we're a mess
But at least we crawl like [?]
They act smart for studying Business Administration
Besides, I'm playing at half speed

Advancing without starting the Gasgas
Where are you going? With those forced rhymes
I'm still in arcade mode
They want Grand Slam, the Open and then they play paddle

It's known that they saw you in an Opel smoking weed
You operate openly if you have losses, it's known
Keep combing your pompadour
I'm on the hood of your coupe

Doing the Cooper Test on your girl
You're a loser
At fourteen rapping with Pabler, with Doser
The Sierra rules, you can't catch us even with a laser

Don't try to fool me because I already know
If I run out of stuff, I'll leave the rave
We're far from the kelly, I don't know why everyone's pulling out keys
You see, four days of Aquasella and they can't even fit the beans

Favelas on the M-50, please don't cry
I live on the edge like Antonio Flores
The trophies fall on bad days for the Champions
Betrayals among family members, among pharaohs

Shots between clans, funerals and tissues
Out there I only see clones
Towers massacring pawns
Hyenas against lions

Smuggling of alligators
Between moons and suns there will always be hurricanes watching me
Time for distractions
You keep watching Temptation Island

I'm escaping in all four seasons
Watching documentaries about Japan and its orangutans
I ask for a loan from Bankinter
I wanted to build an empire like Kinder

I also thought I was going to win with Inter
Intermediaries in the business
Carrefour vs Lidl, the world against Hitler
Curry succeeded Reggie Miller

At City, Robinho to Adebayor, Milner
Alcaraz against Sinner
Tell your dealer he's not the first one looking for me
Going around the town seems like a grinder

Tell him I see him on the weekend
Black as Kunta Kinte
Scanner takeouts with Squeezer
Damn it, I can't find anything my size on Vinted

You're a Sprite payer, they don't even talk to you on Tinder
I'm going to hunt you down anyway, no matter how fast you run
I don't care if you explain yourself
You're going to fall like the Bolsheviks

Collections of Zippos, matchboxes, clippers
Adidas, Nike
As if it wasn't known that I was going to flip the José Cuervo
That I was going to inject myself with Cacique

Boxers without walls
Druggies without walls raiding boutiques
Bourgeoisies slaughtering dukes
I keep playing even if my shoulder dislocates

I don't care if you have tiki-taka, touch
What about you? Are you trying to pull a Luis Enrique?
Get in line, cousin, get the ticket
I'm blinded by the Champions League, the World Cup, the counterattack

Like Ancelotti, Vicente del Bosque
The seats are empty at Butarque
Round minnow, it's Davor Šuker
I'm going at two hundred like José Antonio Reyes

Reyes building bunkers
Antonio Puerta, Dani Jarque
Tristán, Valerón, Mauro Silva, Luque
Luke Skywalker against Darth Vader

I went to Tenerife, you could see the Teide in the background
I didn't have time to visit it
Things were tight at the papagayo
I almost passed out, mayday
I disappear like Madeleine

They saw Bill Gates on Epstein's island
What are you going to tell me? Cousin, you're not selling out?
Even Einstein sold out, crazy, did you hear?
You've already told me in five songs that you emptied the blister
Tell me another movie, cousin, go to Blockbuster

Come on, get out, cousin, go to Blockbuster (to your damn house)
Get out of here (to your damn house)