Boom
Trueno
Boom
What up? Yeah, yeah
They already know who I am, yeah (prr, prr)
We gather a group of four, I know exactly where I am (prr, prr)
Papi, no room for those toys
Tell me where I'm going-going-going
I'm the same up to this day
I stick with my crew, I don't switch up my boys
I have the scene open (open)
Made real things for real (for real)
You're wrong, I live in the mouth
Death knocks on your door
No, no, there's no similarity (no, no)
We're heading to a mini club (through the club)
You're not Bad Bunny, nor Lil Pump
Your lyrics sound too easy to me
For me is not difficult
I'm alone with my virtue
Dude, I have plenty of spirit
At night in the neighborhood sounds click, click, boom
Yeah, now everyone wants the kid with a tough face and a lot of flow, yeah
Now everyone wants my style, my clothes, my hair, my wallet, you know
They don't see me, but I'm still there, I'm not coming back, I never left
I'm the one who buys them, I didn't sell myself, my name in your mouth, suck-sucker
This is simple, it's for me, not for them (not for them)
Without being a drug dealer (yeah), I hit being cunning
There are many snakes wanting to bite my neck
Let them bite me, and let them shine it
Okay, okay, okay, they're a couple with parley (parley)
I go against their law, (their law) I'm made for the game (for the game)
Everyone knows my name, (my name) in five I hit six (yeah, yeah)
Sure of what I say, we're live, no replay (yeah, yeah)
What do you wanna say? (Do you wanna say) I'm a hate magnet
I'm rising fast, I look like Gareth Bale (like Gareth Bale)
More tricks than a skateboard, they know my A.K.a
They call me Peter Parker, I steal your Mary Jane (ah-ah-ah)
When I pass by, they all turn around (turn around)
Yeah, I'm up there and they didn't even notice (notice)
Yeah, I traveled to 2050 (2050)
Yeah, I brought you the honey, I keep the paper, I go for my rail
I always hit the mark when I shoot (when I shoot)
I don't mess around, don't mess with me (not with me)
If I want it, I get it (I get it)
All I have left is my style (my style)
Flahh, I always hit the mark when I shoot (when I shoot)
I don't mess around, don't mess with me, yeah
If I want it, I get it (okay)
All I have left is mine, fuck, damn