(*Ayala / *Prod. by Diesel)
Seen as you want
Champion my way (World Cup)
Money in the pockets
Food in the fridge (The Big boss)< br/>Seen as I want
I camp my way (Youu know)
The four cardinal points
Of my entire island
Seen as I want (Aja)
I camp my way (ah)
The four cardinal points
Of my entire island
We went down in flames!
I prefer that you hate me for who I am
Than that you love me for who I am not
Sorry you said about me ah
I can't hear you, carry where I am
I feel like a new person in my ___
Upload it here for the sound ___ and I'm going baby
With speed without putting in evil
A celebrity in his dolce gabanna
My pockets look like sheep
Why are you always so full of wool
Ridiculous nobody has three testicles
Leave the movie if you don't want to watch
Your last chapter
Seen however you want (Yeah)
Camping my way (We went far!)
Money in the pockets
Food in the fridge
Seen however I want
Campeo my way
The four cardinal points
Of my entire island (Always fresh, Daddy!)
Seen however I want (Filoteao)
Campeo my way (Bien guillao)
Money in my pockets (Bien guillao)
Food in the fridge (as pa' said)
Dressed however I want (Filoteao)
Campeo my way way (Bien guillao)
The four cardinal points
Of my entire island
In this sport of rhymes I am like kobe
All the time putting balls breaking nolas
Al just like the consoles
If you're real we'll go to the physical game
Stay like the Pacific Ocean
You're a little gangster in promotion
You want my attention
But I'm more pitcher than Santana
Give me give me zion
There is no competition here lambon
One of these days I will retire to Maywheater undefeated
And being a champion
Seen however you want
I camp my way
Money in my pockets (The People's Champion)
Food in the fridge
Dressed however I want (They even copy my sayings...)
Camping my way (This is how you want to be a leader)
The four cardinal points
Of my entire island (One two three)
Seen however I want (Filoteao)
Camping my way (Bien guillao)
Money in the pockets (Bien guillao) )
The four cardinal points
Of my entire island
My ethics are from A street, that's B street
Those who talk shit like you are from C street
Those who throw me where they are living
Putting down the intersection with Endo Street
By the strength of chamako I will reach you to the goal
Look for a cheerleader combo that will blow your horns
They'll swallow the whistles and the tambourines
Because it's like watching a shark fight a betta fish
Look for the juice and the cookies and a pack of napkins
And keep earning respect by preening your pants
br/>This is simple, the most beautiful thing
They lack balls to fill my underwear
(Seen however you want
I farm my way
Money in my pockets
Food in the fridge
Seen however I want
I camp my way
The four cardinal points
Of my entire island)

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