A La Buena, El Mejor (from Call Of Duty: Mobile)

Yeah, yeah
(Don't make me prove it)
Yeah, yeah (don't make me prove it)
Don't make me prove it
Yeah, yeah

Don't make me prove it
To the good the best, in bad times normal
I'm not one to rap
Kavy puts on the beat and I start to throw

I didn't come to invent
Stuck in the USA and stuck in Latam
My bad, bro, it's just that there's no one like me
How about that?

My showdowns are lethal
Go take them, that's what you're going to dedicate yourself to
The bitches are bitches, never trust
Her name is Nicole, she's the one who will set you up and deliver

I'm going to strike you from Oso
So when you rescue, you know who's going to enter
You pay the rent, if not, you won't enter
Where I stand, you can't be
How about that?

I'm changing your time
Fifty ways to keep billing
The genre changes from ballads to quarters
Calm down, I'll distribute this flow to you

You're very low, I'm very high
I look for everything, what's that? I don't share
Stop adding up all that I spend
If you see the bill, you'll have a heart attack, high

Calm down, I already have enough money
Lighting up cigars, celebrating that we're winning
Life is one, I live as if it's ending
Everything I do, you do it, you're sucking
When?

In a private jet, I'm teleporting
I talked to Tesla, bought a house on Mars and in Orlando
If you don't understand me, Google what I'm throwing
I'm going to stop so you don't keep envying me, high