NFT4

Everyone's scared, no, no
They fear me
I ain't scared, motherfucker
Haha
Neverland
Why you throw shade (whoo!) when I'm just humble?
One, two, one, two
I ain't hurting nobody (ah, ah)
They keep coming back, trying and trying again

You've done a lot of trash, loser, be ashamed, have some dignity on that face
You really act tough, that's why I'm dying to see you, motherfucker, to shove it in your face
I got nothing to lose, I don't wanna be number one, with me it dies
The only numbers you should worry about are the ones ending in 69 (6ix9ine)
You're too obsessed with the dudes in all your songs, player (oh)
I'm gonna take Feid's cap (haha; Feid), I'm gonna push his forehead up his ass
Anuel, remember Zenger and Ángel Doze? Let me refresh your memory (you get me?)
The big Koa and the real ones from Torre are looking for you
Motherfucker, you ain't tough, get that through your head, and drop the tough guy act
You're weak and nobody buys that tough guy movie
What are you gonna talk to me about? About sticks? (whoo!)
You pull? 'Cause I do pull and hollow point
Since I was in high school, I saw you grow (little rascal)
Sucker, I'm Tempo, son of a bitch, the mold of what you always wanted to be
If you don't respect me, you can suck my dick, no bullshit, I don't care about names (literally)
Here everyone bleeds (ah), here we’re all men
Wrap it up, manipulator, snitch, fake friend, cheater
Arca hit you with three runs through the hole and now with this it's 4 to 0 (one, two, three, four)
Motherfucker, haha

Oh-oh
Game over
Damn, you made it hard for me
You really made it hard for me, damn
It's easy
Easy? It ain't easy for me
It's easy for you
One, two, one, two
Look at me right here, I
Oh, oh

Fucked up motherfucker, get my dick out your mouth (whoo!)
I got nothing, but you still envy me, loser
I'm shut down, but you gotta mention me, piglet
You're like Yankee sucking the life out of the kids (uh-who!)
And you call everyone a snitch, Manuelita (ah)
I got the papers on your brother Cascarita (ah)
I'm out of the game, but still connected like Bluetooth, you messed up my YouTube channel with an X (wow)
I've looked for what else to say that hasn't been said on the networks (uh!)
But I'd tell you every day how trash you are
And you had to see how a rat ate Jorgina
A flying kick to Ankhal and dunk him in a pool
Envious, you sucked me off by chance (how's that?)
I made a leather suck in Miami, you came and kissed it after (uh!)
Stinky, smelly, scabby
You go with Yailin and Tekashi to the famous people's house
So they can fight or just have an orgy (ah)
Let them kiss each other and live in harmony (mm-muah!)
Can you imagine Dani staring at Emma (mmm, gulp)
That video leaks to monetize that problem
And motherfucker, leave me alone and don’t let anyone else control you
Your real idiot is in RD and his name is Daniel Hernández (listen)
And you’re gonna have to live with that reality
That the biggest snitch in history took your dignity
That's why your last resort is to call people snitches (whoo!)
But wasn't that your friend? Make peace, be a confidant
Total, literally, motherfucker, if you already justified yourself
The ugly ones had some doubts and you cleared them up (uh!)
Damn, Anuel, not with me, I got the metadata (ah)
And you're terrified of the four-legged animal
Call me old man, that I should retire, that I'm obsolete
But don’t ask me to let you disrespect me (ah-ah, no, neverland)
And especially not by some loser who pays protection to the big guy
Bitch, they got you bleeding from your dick, put on a Kotex
You ain't Héctor (ah), you ain't even close, big tits
Héctor just wants to drop the Bible and slap you (slap)
Every time you compare yourself, you look so weak, little guy
You're too easy splash, I'm the major player in the guerrilla (whoo!)
Shout out to the guys from Villa, Anuel, you’re a dick sucker
I kidnapped the stupid Luar's dog, but he ain't John Wick (what?)
I live in my world, fool, snitch
You're looking for Molu's refuge, but you ain't welcome (uh-huh)
We got men who don’t sell respect (amen; just so you know)
What’s still, motherfucker, stays still
You might have money, but you’re a loser and a fool
On the street, you’ll never be Tempo, in music, the rabbit
Chill, but not too much, it has to be an octave
You talk the same in all the songs, anonymous with a slave (haha)

Hehe, I love you, little black
In 2016
That year you came out, right, little pest
I’d tell you so many things too (oh-oh)
Trash of a man, bacteria (one, two, one, two)
Piece of shit (haha), loser (haha), envious (tem)
All the bad is you, motherfucker (son of a bitch!)

Anuel, neither you nor Chimi, nor Pressure, nor the ones you use bring fake
And you disgust the one who sings "La Tusa"
There are no shadows in the USA (ah) and the money wayy sucking
And I got you praying for me even Lary Over, trili
I was the first to see a mille, light a philly
For the only one they received at the airport flow Maripily
You guys don’t move kilos in Philly
Indicate, blaze, that these motherfuckers are buying jewelry on Marketplace (ah!)
I’m the king Charlie in the runs, the street belongs to the boss
I’m gonna run you over with the horsepower of Cos (brr!)
How many stories do you have that can be told, none
Loser, you ain't a man, you ain't Ozuna (haha)
The Undertaker, you all are my haters
And before I forget, let me suck Slayter's dick
Emma, don’t lie to Ibai, parrot
'Cause right now I literally feel Westcol in Medallo (uh-who; rra!)
And I got a bullet dedicated to you, uy
I’m in Caguas, shadow, come find me
At the fifth with extensions, I put the Klonopin
And we caught them sleeping on the lean note (prr!)
I also roll with homies who have dreads and ski masks
Just in case you underestimate me
You got obsessed with me, in your mind I live rent-free
You’re like an Airbnb, passive income
And you keep involving third parties, motherfucker
And I’m sick of the ones who came out in Toki
You’re just lucky I haven’t given you 30 with my mouth
And donkey mouth, you’re a real wasikoki (haha)
Practice, kids, to do it like me, practice
Anuel, Diddy hit you for a verse from The Weeknd (haha)
You’re a pirate, you’re Johnny Depp, an abuser (whoo!)
Recording the songs to leak them later, what a bunch of jokers
Free the little guy, the one who brought you to Miami (mmm)
The one you let down, the one your dad gave a job
You’ve let so many people down that I can’t even comprehend, motherfucker
To the one-eyed, to the H, to Anonymous, to Kendo, to Frabian, Spiff, to Jouker, to Cohete
To me, to the street, to all 27 (motherfucker)
You let yourself down, the arrangement (ah), your word (ah)
And don’t be bragging, little rascal, you don’t bring goats
The Glock in the cutis, son of a bitch, the devils in Muti
If this were freestyle, too much lyrics and I’m the Chuty
Anuel frog, Teky in the Dominican Republic
And you Golden State shooting outside, just killing windows
The most real in urban music that brought the street to the radio
You ain't the king of trap, Eladio is filling stadiums (haha)
Too much lyrics, damn
And no matter how many flags they raise, the prisons belong to the Ñetas

Motherfucker, haha
Nobody can fuck with me, man
Let’s go with the theme
Play it again
Play it again