¿CUANTAS VECES? (feat. Bhavi y Alemán)

Yeah
If this comes easy, this comes easy (yeah)
YSY, YSY, this comes easy (eh, eh, eh, ey)
And this comes with Bhaviboi (up, everyone, ah)
Ah (are you ready? Ey)
Wuh

I always screw up, I have no remedy, nor will I have
I don't regret everything I've lived, in fact, if I could I would be born again
No, mom, no, the kid turned out to be a poet
I became the face of the neighborhood, but it wasn't for selling meth
Alright, then, here comes the rent
None of them set it up, he sold the shotgun
I don't aim at the chest, I aim at the mask
Kilos of flow in the suitcase
Drug that moves all over the planet
I break it in the show, they show me their tits
According to her, she's on a diet
And she doesn't even pretend, she eats it all

How many times did I tell myself that this was going to be the last time?
How many times did I tell myself that this wouldn't stress me out?
How many times did I see myself in the mirror and never imagined reaching old age?
How many times? The truth doesn't matter, I keep growing every time you see me

Let them come from three, six, ten
We fill the house, flow sold out event
We're salsa dancing until ten
We arrive at the event fresh, Beldent
Mint, people happy
I also fill my people's account
I find out everything even if they don't tell me
We don't hang out with parrots, I send them to hell
Fuck, I lose interest in them
If they're fake, I go up without coffee
Zero fake, something else, okay
If they tempt me, we are the wave
I don't surf, Alemán, YSY A
Companion, from Monday to Monday I do what I want
Night after night I never free myself and I say

How many times did I tell myself that this was going to be the last time?
How many times did I tell myself that this wouldn't stress me out?
How many times did I see myself in the mirror and never imagined reaching old age?
How many times? The truth doesn't matter, I keep growing every time you see me

How many times do we go up and down as if this would never fall?
How many times did we balance in the middle of limbo without feeling our feet?
How many times? Records and records until dawn
Weeks go by, months go by
There are so many, I can't count them sometimes
I know I have no other choice, no
That everything I break, I pay for, wuh
And that I can't pay for forgiveness, no
Not even with all the money I make
My pill-pasted glass, it's bicolor painted
End up drawn, zombie cut in color
Lost between her legs, my thoughts and my sins
I find no other remedy, I looked everywhere
I find no other remedy than her badass
With the girls, with the chicks, without the pigs or the cap
With her mouth and the brown crystal
With the parrots that fade away, they go after the parrot
How much of this is everywhere?
My flow all doped up
The bars I throw are pure investment
Sorry, I'm quoted
How many times did we make it worth every penny?

How many times did I tell myself that this was going to be the last time?
How many times did I tell myself that this wouldn't stress me out?
How many times did I see myself in the mirror and never imagined reaching old age?
How many times? The truth doesn't matter, I keep growing every time you see me