Yeah
Yeah, ok, ey

Like a phillie I'm lit
They can't put me out, not even with a fire extinguisher
I'm the work your painter doesn't do
Jeter retired, now the one who kills them is Lindor
Let's go to the stadiums, we've already broken the indoors

And I trust no one, it's cold up here
Don't brag to me about numbers, the records are mine
I live in the House of Paper, I have a lot of dough, dude
So many kids, I don't know how to raise them

And on my fingers I have the iceberg that broke the Titanic
I kill them with Sosa flow and they turn white like Sammy
Baby, of all colors, little butts Murakami
Now I take my shots of tequila at the Grammy

And that wasn't me, that was The Academy
The Rabbit, the real pandemic
Don't speak ill of me, bastard, that's blasphemy
I stay faithful to God, that's why he rewards me, ey

And I'm pitching, we'll talk later
You want to get here? go ahead, pray like Rita
Bastard, you're not frank, nor sighted
So, you and I don't go out, bo, better avoid it

Since Lebron left, no one talks about the Cavs
Tom Brady, I don't need the Pats
My name is big, it's written in all caps
The MVP bastard, the stats say it

And I have them spinning like old ladies in the park
I don't fail, if I want I write with magic marker
Because when I write a bar it doesn't erase
In P.R. I have the wordplay, in D.R. the chatter

You guys are street, I am music
I saw the Billboard list and your bragging doesn't make sense
I don't force, the flow is factory made
Come down to the studio, if you want I can give you a clinic

If it weren't for me the genre would be so monotonous
Without McGregor in the octagon
Your baby never talked to me about you while we were burning

And you guys running to the gate and me making the pilot wait
Don't compare yourself, my flow is different
I made it without ever playing the lottery
And now I'm going crazy like Otto

In the Uru' by Condado, going around like an ice cream truck
Bad Bunny is the devil, look how far he's come
And everything I have is because Christ has given it to me, amen, ey
Let he who is without sin raise his hand
I don't believe in luck so I don't roll dice
You criticizing and me creating my legacy, amen

Ey, ey
I do what I want
Tell me, patience, haha, ey

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