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Description
Producer: Gaby Music
Producer: Chris Jeday
Producer: Dulce Como Candy
Music Publisher: RHLM Publishing
Music Publisher: administered by Songs of Kobalt Music Publishing
Music Publisher: RSM Publishing LLC
Music Publisher: Warner Chappell
Lyrics and translation
Original
Siempre estamo' adelante, adelantao' al tiempo. Tu juego se quedó. . .
pa' los tiempos de antes. ¡Brr, brr!
Yeah, así soy yo, y nunca vo'a bajarle, eh. Aquí to' el mundo es calle, esto es
PR, dime a quién tú va' frontearle, yeah, yeah.
Así soy yo, ah, y nunca vo'a bajarle, yeah.
Baja pa'l calentón , pa' ver si es verdad que tú va' a matarme, ¡brr!
Los tambores, ciento sesenta pa' los R , tirando tiro' hasta que el FBI me encierre.
To' el mundo es loco hasta que me tengan de frente y tengo mi vestido con el de treinta transparente.
Me quieren muerto, están comentando ,
LeBron no falla aunque le estén argando.
Y no es que me manden a matar, es que me maten, o que me salgan a cazar y que los cacen, ¡brr!
En la cara me vo'a tatuar que soy el más real , pa' matarme tienen que preguntarle al Oriental y si me muero, en el Shorty va a ser mi funeral y son quinientos mil por show, yo no vo'a cantar. Deja los cuentos esos de gallego, que yo soy lo más cabrón en PR desde Tego.
Tú ere' humilde pa' los que están ciegos y cabrón, tú ere' mío y yo nunca lo niego.
Cabrón, ¿qué carajo tú 'tás fronteando?
Si to' los que me tiran terminan mamando , pa' que yo me calle a todos ustedes están rezando , -voy subiendo y ellos van bajando.
-Así soy yo, y nunca vo'a bajarle, eh. Aquí to' el mundo es calle, esto es
PR, dime a quién tú va' frontearle, yeah, yeah.
Así soy yo, ah, y nunca vo'a bajarle, yeah.
Baja pa'l calentón , pa' ver si es verdad que tú va' a matarme, ¡brr!
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
Cabrón, no te la crea' , que esto es PR, hasta las babies me liontean, ey.
To' mis gallos son de pelea, sacan pecho y te meten palmetazo' como rifler, ¡wuh! Los perchito' en caravana, de Texas y mía hasta la Gran
Manzana.
A mí sin cojones me tiene la fama, a mí llevar los veinticinco, yo hago lo que me da la gana, ey.
Y con los mismo' desde kinder, esto es fácil, esto es limbo. Ustedes no vienen ni por Tinder, la escuelita, cabrón, le sonamo' el timbre.
Fumando weed pa' allá en el recreo, las babies se pegan, aquí na' má' está el chapeo.
En la corte to' van pa' dentro, cabrón, pa' mí nunca hay cateo, yo voy pa'l frente, yo nunca le hago.
Es que todos siguen, soy la estrella de Belén, ey, la manzana en el Edén.
Ya me cansé de los Mercedes Benz, yo no he cambia'o, cambió la forma en la que me ven, -ey. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. -Real hasta la muerte, ¿oíste, cabrón?
-Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. -Lo rey con los dioses.
-Bad Bunny, baby. -¡Eh!
-Beba, ba. -Lo intocable, ¿oíte, cabrón?
-Anuel. -Anuel.
-Brr. -Bad Bunny.
-Real hasta la muerte, baby. -La nueva religión, bebé.
-Real hasta la muerte, baby, jaja. -¡Brr!
-Da paciencia, ey. -¡Brr!
-Ey, ey. -Gaby Music.
-Gaby Music. -Chris Jedi, ¿oíste, cabrón?
Chris Jedi. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. Así soy yo.
-Dímelo, Nino. -Así soy yo.
-Bryce, me dulce como candy. -Así soy yo.
-¡Uy! -Así soy yo.
-¡Jaja! -Así soy yo, así soy yo, ey.
¡Brr!
English translation
We are always ahead, ahead of time. Your game stayed. . .
for the times before. Brr, brr!
Yeah, that's me, and I'm never going to let it down, huh. Here the whole world is street, this is
PR, tell me who you're going to confront, yeah, yeah.
That's me, ah, and I'm never going to let it down, yeah.
Come down for the heat, to see if it's true that you're going to kill me, brr!
The drums, one hundred and sixty for the R's, shooting until the FBI locks me up.
The whole world is crazy until they face me and I have my dress with the transparent thirty.
They want me dead, they are commenting,
LeBron doesn't fail even if they're taunting him.
And it's not that they send me to kill, it's that they kill me, or that they go hunting for me and they hunt them, brr!
I'm going to get a tattoo on my face that I'm the most real, to kill me they have to ask the Oriental and if I die, at Shorty it's going to be my funeral and it's five hundred thousand per show, I'm not going to sing. Stop the Galician stories, I'm the biggest bastard in PR since Tego.
You are humble for those who are blind and bastard, you are mine and I never deny it.
Bastard, what the hell are you fronting?
If all those who push me end up sucking, so that I remain silent, all of you are praying, - I go up and they go down.
-That's me, and I'm never going to let it down, huh. Here the whole world is street, this is
PR, tell me who you're going to confront, yeah, yeah.
That's me, ah, and I'm never going to let it down, yeah.
Come down for the heat, to see if it's true that you're going to kill me, brr!
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
Bastard, don't believe it, this is PR, even the babies lionize me, hey.
All my cocks are fighting cocks, they stick out their chests and slap you like a rifleman, wuh! The perchito' in a caravan, from Texas and mine to the Great
Apple.
Fame has no balls for me, I'm twenty-five, I do whatever I want, hey.
And with the same ones since kindergarten, this is easy, this is limbo. You guys don't even come for Tinder, the little school, bastard, let's ring the bell.
Smoking weed there at recess, the babies hit each other, here there is nothing more than the chapeo.
In court everyone goes inside, bastard, there is never a search for me, I go to the front, I never do anything to him.
It's just that everyone follows, I am the star of Bethlehem, hey, the apple in Eden.
I'm tired of Mercedes Benzes, I haven't changed, the way they see me has changed, -hey. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. -Real to death, did you hear, bastard?
-Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. -He king with the gods.
-Bad Bunny, baby. -Hey!
-Drink, drink. -The untouchable, do you hear, bastard?
-Anuel. -Anuel.
-Brr. -Bad Bunny.
-Real to death, baby. -The new religion, baby.
-Real to death, baby, haha. -Brr!
-Be patient, hey. -Brr!
-Hey, hey. -Gaby Music.
-Gaby Music. -Chris Jedi, did you hear, bastard?
Chris Jedi. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. That's how I am.
-Tell me, Nino. -That's me.
-Bryce, I'm sweet as candy. -That's me.
-Oops! -That's me.
-Ha ha! -That's me, that's me, hey.
Brr!