GIVENCHY

Original

Everything Foreign, haha

More money, more spending

More clothes, more grass

More brand, more deal'

New deal, contract

I win and I share it

In exact piece

My ship is not sinking

I traffic and I am not a drug trafficker

I have mine speaking Italian

From Monday to Friday they only eat pasta

I have my haters telling me "enough"

Ginobili mode, no basket error

Screw the caste system

With effort you earn and with ease you spend

We were down and now I'm up

If they don't run, the Duko crushes them

I'm going to get drunker than ever

I went to Givenchy and I wore out the case

I'm writing a few words to my late grandmother

Angels cry at me while they point at me

I'm blocking them, let them change their route

The hate on your face my body enjoys

I enter the studio with absolute calm

Mine listen to it, they say "What a son of a bitch"

At this funeral I go black like Venom

With my double cup, I'm addicted to poison

I'm 4, I'm all-terrain

They call me "the beast", this is what I'm good for

I know how to front, but I don't exaggerate

I reached a hundred, I came from zero

Dollars from abroad

I made them want to be a rapper'

More money, more spending

More clothes, more grass

More brand, more deal'

New deal, contract

I win and I share it

In exact piece

My ship is not sinking

I traffic and I am not a drug trafficker

I'm going to Miami and it looks like a bastard

I went to Spain and I feel like a bastard

I'm going to Italy and it's a bastard, ah

I'm a bastard

In this league I would be LeBron

I made the smallest team champion

It's been five years, how fresh I am

I make them look older than me

They wanted me to go bankrupt, they wanted me to get sick

I got stronger, I got more boss

I signed up for the check, I signed up for the efe

The VV diamonds and the reflective shoes

If you see me believing, it's because I'm Argentine

If you see my closet, I look Italian

Count 'higher' than Andean mountains

If I have more faith than the entire Vatican

We take everything, that's why we come

The clothes, the asses, the kilos and the grams

I gave it 360, the return to destiny

I went up and we did it'

My girl also wears Jordan

And he likes to walk on the carpet

And he likes to leave it 'in the shadows'

Fuck that, yours' and mine' don't name them

In my shoes I have a pair of cobras

I sing to Sandra like to Donda

And I hope Kanye answers me

And mine are waiting for another round

Fuck that, my Moncler vest is bulletproof

Ballin' the league, I'm Dončić in Dallas

'Tamo good, 'tamo trendy

With a couple of shows I bought a Bentley

If they throw me, I won't be offended

I arrive at the hotel and I don't like the smoke.

But I transform it into friendly smoke

It's the Duko, you know

You already knew, mommy

I hope you enjoyed Reggaetón Season

Devils season coming soon