Yo Sabía

FeFe, show me what you got, ey

I no longer look at how much it costs
The parties at 50 and the line is packed, eh
Like the 23 in the 90s
A star is detected, they changed the bets, eh

I knew my moment would come (would come)
I knew my moment would come (that it would come)
My sixth sense detects all these fakes
That's why they're not here, eh (Ra-Rauw)

In the studio in the early hours
The crew doesn't record me without a blunt (yeah-yeah-yeah)
I sent a couple of tracks (hey, hey, hey)
Caleb with the bass, he tightened

You don't sleep with this song
I'm Ronaldo in Manchester with the 7
We were born blessed, not lucky
Bastards, this is Duars Entertainment
With the fuckin' Sensei

Bruce Lee with the chakos
I hit them, but for my money he forgave me
In the Lambo I go like the bullet from my Glock
Carolina taught me to do it all (all)
I have a couple of envious ones

I knew my moment would come (would come)
I knew my moment would come (would come)
My sixth sense detects all these fakes
That's why they're not here, eh

Baby, I hope you have a good day
Mr. Laguer will escort you out, yeh-yeh (baby)
I told her I would call her again
But my phone ran out of battery

The point is that I'm going to pitch
None will hold me back
Money must be sought
Until my mom guides a Panamera (straight up)

Ninety ready to throw
The check was cashed
The packs don't fit in the wallet
That's why your girl wants to fuck me

If they knew how much Sony deposits
You play Fortnite, we play PUBG
If Buchaca guides, the police never catch us
Light it up, Kennobi

I knew my moment would come (would come)
I knew my moment would come (would come)
My sixth sense detects all these fakes
That's why they're not here, eh

Mom, I made it
Yeh
Caleb, change my flow a bit
Change the lights for me
Put them like this
More beautiful, I don't know, more romantic
Ra-Rauw

Thinking about how we used to do it
They told me she's moving
She's already moved on with someone else
No one will replace you
Like me, no one will make you come
Call the dealer, it's running out
What distracts me from you (hey, hey, Rauw)

Now I have a mansion
There's nothing from her in my mailbox
I broke her heart
It was because of my ambition
Not everyone can handle pressure, things as they are
Many see, but they don't have vision

Thanks for being the muse of my songs
In this race, I run with temptations