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Hey, shout out Damso Merci Skr (These bitches wanna hate on me I came from the bottom, I build my empire And these bitches wanna take my shit But it's all okay, okay, okay But is all okay, okay, okay But is all okay) These bitches wanna hate on me I came from the bottom I build my empire And this bitches wanna take my shit But it's all okay, okay, okay But it's all okay, okay, okay But it's all okay Dile a tu piba que se pase el bong El trap en España e' una abominación Tuvo que llegar el blanquito de fuera A prenderlo en la hoguera pa' partirlo en dos Soy mejor que ellos, tal vez es por eso que quieran tirarme Yo no peleo manito, yo tengo al moreno ready pal' desmadre He visto que flipábais con mi Photoshop a los quince Y ahora a los veinte mis vídeos son pelis mejor que de Spielberg Dime tú qué estabas haciendo por esas edades manito Estabais todos en el cole, ninguno en el punto e' perico Hold on think about it, never said that I move coca I said that my homie get bricks in the kitchen, he used to bake soda Now many haters are talking they wanna see me go broke up I ain't worry bout nothin' I'm selling my weed and I'm sellin' a lotta Young designer making clothes, sipping codeine in my double Cup We making the music, we making conexion, your music under attack I'm making a three on three, it's trap brand rap That's why you can't stop me my homie, my empire is going up These bitches wanna hate on me I came from the bottom, I build my empire And these bitches wanna take my shit But it's all okay, okay, okay But is all okay, okay, okay But is all okay These bitches wanna hate on me I came from the bottom, I build my empire And this bitches wanna take my shit But it's all okay, okay, okay But it's all okay, okay, okay But it's all okay Now we gon' blow up Now all this bitches waiting for the come up I don't give a f*ck, I told my momma be ready for the incomers Lyrics hitting like a Lamma Also designing clothes make me multiply the lana Selling Dope just to feed the blocka Paparazis take photoshooting Placa Placa Voy por delante de vosotros, en letras en formas, talento, qué tú más quieres Todos sabéis darle al coco pero al darle al coco no tenéis la mente Yo me construyo mi imperio con todo mi ingenio pa' sacarme siempre los verde Por eso aunque no sea el Chapo y no venda de todo siempre tengo en la cartera un par de cienes I was on Paris, meeting designers of Dolce&Gabanna I've been on the streets of The Six, we gon' be back por mi mama I don't give a f*ck ¿Dices que no he vivi'o calle y que la calle habla? Manito la calle está ciega, sorda, coja y no ve nada Con mi ropa facturo más que tú con tu coca barata Con mi música muevo más droga que toda tu ganga Bitch got me flexing, weed plug smoking like a rasta I'm so fast you can call me Nascar Don't stop, catch him like a monster These bitches wanna hate on me I came from the bottom, I build my empire And these bitches wanna take my shit But it's all okay, okay, okay But is all okay, okay, okay But is all okay These bitches wanna hate on me I came from the bottom, I build my empire And these bitches wanna take my shit But it's all okay, okay, okay But it's all okay, okay, okay But it's all okay
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