LYRICS GAME

They want money and fame

When they see how I do it, I know that it hurts them

If you think that you can do it the way I know how to

There's only one thing I'll tell you

Now come and do it yourself

Instead of talking

Now come and do it yourself

Instead of talking

Yeah yeah yeah

More money, more

The more money I make

More money, more

The more money I make

More money, more

The more money I make

More money, more

I know that you want my bag

You'd like to see, you'd like to live

What I live every day

When I move across a stage

People don't know what to do

Every time I come up with a rhyme

It seems like it's dope and I make them sniff

I sing about coke and pills

And in the mainstream, I don't lose the thread

I have money so old that instead of the bank, I take it to the nursing home

I salute my fake pupils, they're doing fine

I have them traveling

And I have them counting a couple of hundred-dollar bills

But none of them better turn on me, I hope not

I've fought with gangsters and with singers

And the one who's still alive is me

And if they're hot, I'll gladly knock them off

Many appreciate it, Tego told me so

I have a stash, my bro

That I don't even care about anymore

If I hit with another song

You guys are in delay, I already erased it like a fade

This can't be bought on eBay, it's not in a box of Corn Flakes

Keep talking, I keep cashing in

What's with all the views

That they think I'm buying them

You don't know how hard I've had to f*cking grind

I'd open the fridge and had nothing to eat

I grabbed discipline and put my faith in my God

He blessed me and I made it

Now come and do it yourself

Instead of talking

Now come and do it yourself

Instead of talking

Yeah-yeah-yeah

More money, more

The more money I make

More money, more

The more money I make

More money, more

The more money I make

More money more

Money and fame

Fewer problems, there's no drama

More women trying to get to my house

Before I lie down in my bed

Don't talk sh*t to me without being in my crew

If it's easy, then come and do it yourself

I don't drink, but before I get to the club

I've bought more bottles than you

I know that you see it on the socials

I get paid daily and you get paid monthly

And I stay chill on the jet

While you were spending, I invested and didn't front

At the house in the Caribbean

I already feel like Pibe

Valderrama, I already have the fame

Now it's only business and dough

A twelve with my vocals

And your house ends up paid off under José's name

And that's when you don't even know me

We get to the club and I don't even drink Rosé

I have your woman in every position

You ain't worth more than my closet

I had the chain made for myself

It was about 212

Donald Trump, Donald Trump, Donald Trump

Without selling kilos, I made a million

My album went number one on the Billboard

The same day I got out of prison

And I'm a millionaire

But my woman is making more ticket than you

And if they kill me tomorrow

Let them put an AK with the kilos in the coffin

Dressed all in red like Deadpool

The handguns and the sticks are all fully loaded

Number one on the most-watched on YouTube

50 thousand on me like Farru'

Certified by the RIAA

All the ticket I make, you guys are never gonna make

And all these motherf*ckers go f*cking hard

But they all look like Anuel

I have an R that fires three at a time

Forty thousand feet, I'm f*cking on the jet

Locked up 2 years, but I never snitched

And to all these motherf*ckers

I p*ssed on their faces

Kings Bred

La Industria Inc