Hablan de Mí
Omy De Oro
They Talk About Me
Born to be a star, never a substitute
Diamond in the AP
Diamond in my teeth
I'm not who I used to be before
Crowd in the street, spicy, I look like a gangster
They talk about me but they can't (no)
I'm not dead, don't mourn me (no)
Don't envy me for what I have
Bastards, I have what you want
Want, want, want
They talk about me but they can't, no
I'm not dead, don't mourn me, no
Don't envy me for what I have (don't envy me)
Bastards, I have what you want
Want, want, want
Omeh
As Miky says, light one up and let's make money
My Christ protects me from all the saints
But just in case, the .40 on my waist (brrr, bo)
The one who snored, no one knows where he is
And when he shows up, it will be front-page news in his Vocero, Omeh
About me, about me, about me, everyone is talking about me
Look where I am and I came out of the Free
Your woman gave you a blessing and it was me who blessed you
With so much gold I have, damn, I look like an Iraqi
The movie on repeat
We never lower the Ki (ah)
They talk about me but they can't (no)
I'm not dead, don't mourn me (no)
Don't envy me for what I have
Bastards, I have what you want
Want, want, want
They talk about me but they can't, no
I'm not dead, don't mourn me, no
Don't envy me for what I have (don't envy me)
Bastards, I have what you want
Want, want, want
I'm like having Jordan and Kobe playing for the same team
I make them jump like Diplo's beats
They see me in front and they lose their minds
Crazy women wanting to eat my d*ck
And after I give it to them, I don't repeat with any
I cook bars like cooking coke
Pure, pure, pure in Medallo
Bastards, where I set my sights, I don't miss
If I light up the thirty, feel the shock of lightning
Not even messing around in a verse do I fail
All those sailing against me, I'll sink their ship
It will fall if the bomb explodes
They talk about me but they can't (no)
I'm not dead, don't mourn me (no)
Don't envy me for what I have
Bastards, I have what you want
Want, want, want
They talk about me but they can't, no
I'm not dead, don't mourn me, no
Don't envy me for what I have (don't envy me)
Bastards, I have what you want
Want, want, want
I have no clones
Young Boss, Alex Killer, The 24k Golden Gang