I have a price on my head, I don't know what to do anymore
Every night I think about how to get out (uh) (her)
What does she want from me? What does she want from me? (oh-oh)
She wants to kill me, I want to die
When you're not near me
I want you only for me (yes)
All night (nights), she bothers more
She doesn't leave me alone, she doesn't leave me in peace
All night, she bothers more
She doesn't leave me alone, she doesn't leave me in peace

The chain with the face of Jesus Christ today takes care of me when I go out, hey
When she kneels in front of me it seems like she's praying (amen)
And if they have four babies, I have six, and never in law
The babies stick to me as if I were Drake
In quarantine we hit you with the spray
In P.R. they love me like Kobe in L.A.
And tell me something
If I die and maybe I don't save myself
But if they have four babies, I have six, and never in law
The babies stick to me as if I were Drake
In quarantine we hit you with the spray
In P.R. they love me like Kobe in L.A.

Yes, like Kobe (hey)
That ass knows it's body
Easy money like Myke, easy money
I won't die without blowing up the Choli'
And, dude, I don't listen
I have a thousand tattoos on my arms
I don't want chorus, zero hugs
Your envy for the bug I pass it by
And, a lot of original clothes, but you're fake
My flow is diabolical like the three six'
Dudes, with me you have to fuck
Without going to Cuba the Cubans, ask Fidel
I don't listen, I have a thousand tattoos on my arms
And, I don't want chorus, zero hugs
(Your envy for the bug I pass it by)

The chain with the face of Jesus Christ today takes care of me when I go out, hey
When she kneels in front of me it seems like she's praying (amen)
And if they have four babies, I have six, and never in law
The babies stick to me as if I were Drake
In quarantine we hit you with the spray
In P.R. they love me like Kobe in L.A.
And tell me something
If I die and maybe I don't save myself
But if they have four babies, I have six, and never in law
The babies stick to me as if I were Drake
In quarantine we hit you with the spray
In P.R. they love me like Kobe in L.A.

Curry in the Golden State
The Retro 12 when it came out in '96
They pause it, but the movie keeps playing
These dudes copied my flow
The diamonds below zero
The women move their ass as if it were a brothel
Of the new I am the first
That has been charting on the Billboard, dude, a whole year
Lil Pump, Gucci gang, Gucci gang
All the Millo Gang suck my dick
Here we crash you like I did with the Can-Am
I have a baby that makes more money than you on OnlyFans
And when she grabs the comb I give her a slap
If your boyfriend doesn't lick your ass, let him fill your gas tank
Two watches on one arm
And your envy for the bug I pass it by

The chain with the face of Jesus Christ today takes care of me when I go out, hey
When she kneels in front of me it seems like she's praying
And if they have four babies, I have six, and never in law
The babies stick to me as if I were Drake
In quarantine we hit you with the spray
In P.R. they love me like Kobe in L.A.
And tell me something
If I die and maybe I don't save myself
But if they have four babies, I have six, and never in law
The babies stick to me as if I were Drake
In quarantine we hit you with the spray
In P.R. they love me like Kobe in L.A.

In P.R. they love me like Kobe in L.A.
In P.R. they love me like Kobe in L.A.
Uh, as a child mom said: "woh-ih, girl, don't lose your shine" (shine)
No, don't wait for me (wait)
Look for the sunny day, baby
Even if it rains
You will be (you will be)
You will be

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