LYRICS GAME

This is your alarm, wake up

For the d*cksucker Jhayco

You look nasty even with makeup

You were on a boy band k-pop vibe

You always wanted to be Rauw

Your dancing videos are already all over

You say that they hit me up, but it's that they hit you up

Oh, Lord, you yourself even confessed it

Don't say that you were pilled up

Or that again you were coked up

F*cking junkie

Drop the percs, they got you hooked

Start thinking about the next feature

Because you're washed up

Not even if you paid for the party for them

You haven't earned respect in your singing

Assh*le, I've always been here

And I've never seen you

Like Wisin, I control the streets and I control the g-strings

While you were imitating Bieber, I was lit in the club

Jhayco asking forgiveness will be the new TikTok challenge

All my shows go for three hundred with a jet

They're salty, I know it

Your whole crew already lost faith in you

If they even took you off Stereo-whatever

B*stard, you don't have it like I do, you're born with this sh*t

I heard that you hit your baby mama

And that doesn't make you

Karma is going to reach you

Don't call me to make peace

You say that I hide, but all PR

Saw me twerking with my babe in the projects

I'm ready, whatever happens from Monday to Sunday

Even my grandma makes more cash than you playing bingo

The kid starts crying if they mention Mandingo

Talk to me from far, your mouth reeks of gringo milk

I got a matte black Glocky, it matches the Ducati

Riding with my motobabe, we celebrate all the Grammys

Your crew is full of snitches, that's why everything leaks

You never answered where you were, should I post the screenshot?

What I spend is savings to you

I've been a star since a pup

I have a flood of hits all by myself

Little big-shot, I don't delete my stories

You smoke the Z and think you're the Fox

You were the one who dragged me in

To the streets, crying for help

And with me Trujillo, Carola, even El Morro

None of them will war, all they do is flex

With me you don't earn a thing, they're fake

None of them will war, all they do is flex

With me you don't earn a thing, they're fake

Whoever has known you since a kid

Knows you're a dumb*ss

You pop pills and smash the girls

You're such a Verdejo

You're bragging about three billion

They're not yours, they're the Bunny's

You were always the cherry of the class

I get your complex

First day of class, pay attention

Duars sends the bill for the promotion

Now the kid wants to be bad as f*ck

To pull the trigger you don't have heart

Four days for you to drop that shell?

Covid did you good, put on a mask

I really sell more tickets and they're pricier

Who would've thought the dancer would crush him

Now she has her best f*ck

Too bad she can't say the same

Solo or with company I always make an anthem

I don't need the algorithm

Look, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

I dropped weight because you can't climb to mine

The most versatile artist in the genre tells you

Trap cake in January

Look, let's do something, let's do something

To end it here, to end it here

I'm gonna bet five hundred K, half a million

That you won't dare step into an octagon with me

We know you're fake, fakey

Fake, fakey

Hey, the streets know who you are

They got you watched, snitch

Walking around breaking up words like that, right? okay

We're not joking

You're a joke

Look, brother, if this fight happens

I know I'll pull out some money, you see?

Because I'm always about the business

But whatever this fight makes I'm gonna donate it

To an institution for women

Abused by vermin like you

The pop star did this in one day

And the one who writes the most did it in four

Jhay cornflake

Jhay cornflake

Hahaha

Brother, you're the fakest in the genre, just so you know, b*stard

And you can't solve problems alone

You had to drag the streets in

Well, fine, let's go all out

Jhay cornflake

Jhay cornflake

Look, really

I feel sorry because even your woman texted over here

You get it? she sent a message apologizing for you

What a shame

You're shameless

What an embarrassment you are, you're an embarrassment

You're a scared sh*t, R-Rauw tells you

Jhay cornflake

Jhay cornflake