[Intro: Bad Bunny]
(Rrr; yeh)
Yeh-eh
Yeh yeh
Yeh-eh, hey (Rrra)
[Verse 1: Bad Bunny]
The New Religion has no commandment (No)
My whores are good, they're all from a convent (Amen)
I'm playing until 2008 in cars and the Ventos[Vento is a mororcycle brand](Wuh)
Every 4 hours I take my medicines
My people are cold, I don't warm them up
Bastard, I'm global like the warming (Prr)
If I want to, I retire happy and content (Yeh)
The cars, the houses and the apartments
The bill rising
I die and they make me a monument
I'm at my moment
I have these high ranks with the slow helmet (Haha)
You bastard, I don't lie
Shooting me is like trying to hit the wind (Prr)
Your Gucci wallet cost fifteen hundred, hey
Inside mine1twenty-thousand three hundred (Wuh)
I feel like Jordan, they have copied all of my movements
But I kept it, bad mine2, I'm sorry (Wuh)
We rised through the ranks, this is legend level
Don't pretend be deaf, take off the bandages
Up here you can't come even if you sell your soul (No)
If Russo calls me, tell him I love him, but I no longer wear garments
The laws of the street have no amendments (Prr, prr, prr, prr)
So, don't be surprised if "rrra!"
What do I do that offends you? Hey
I don't abuse minors or steal the offering, hey
I don't even close the school in the middle of a snack
I only look for my own and I don't let go of the reins
You criticize and we, eh (Prr)
[Chorus: Omy de Oro]
We rised through the ranks, we rised through the ranks, oh (Ah)
We rised through the ranks (How?), We rised through the ranks, oh
We rised through the ranks (Ah), We rised through the ranks oh (Omy!)
We rised through the ranks (We rised through the ranks, oh)
[Verse 2: Omy de Oro]
I started writing looking at my gun (Ah)
And I found the recipe (Ah)
To make quality verses like purple ribbons (Rrr)
I don't want my tickets in the cache
I want to see them at home in Torres by Paleta
Son of a bitch, you're not a high rank for moving two zeta3
27 in the street and as a prisoner you are Ñeta4(Oh)
Fear doesn't bill
The street changed, man, now it's harder (Ah!)
The high ranks don't last, there are few safe routes
If we get into your house, have the Uras ready
Assured that we win, the road is safe
Another day living, I owe it to the king in the heights (Amen, Amen)
We rised through the ranks, now we're at the top
Keep supporting me, may the blessings cover me
They sleep with me and although I'm an artist, I don't let go of the gun
We have the street hot flow Hitler (Brr)
Star like the green one and the one of Beatles (Ah)
Never a follower, always a leader
Increased my ki since I signed with Alex Killer
[Chorus: Omy de Oro]
We rised through the ranks, we rised through the ranks, oh (Ah)
We rised through the ranks (How?), We rised through the ranks, oh
We rised through the ranks (Ah), We rised through the ranks oh (Omy!)
We rised through the ranks (We rised through the ranks, oh)
[Verse 3: Shootter Ledo]
The sky opens and I fall, I have something that cannot be bought
I'm going to be a million5, that's always been the mantra
Mixing the street and the music like Sinatra
We came from the bottom(Haha), looking for the light like a beetle
The law of attraction attracted her and she called Bad Bu for the job
And from the ladder I took the shortcut (Rrr)
No matter how much pressure they put, I don't crack
2019, the world I travel (Haha)
The old man won't allow any more work to pass (No, buddy)
Cubans that blind because the reflection
Needless to say, I want the chair
Needless to say that another star was born
All the bottles are Dom Pérignon
Cups up that life is beautiful (Hehe)
We rised through the ranks, this is krippy6not pango7, toys for the mud3, yeh
We rised through the ranks, the combo encapsulatedin the SUV and the Lambo8(Brr)
Thank God it was given to me and the whole world was watching (Yes, buddy)
Thank God it was given to me and We rised through the ra-anks (Shootter)
[Outro: Bad Bunny]
Bad Bunny, baby, baby, baby-baby-by (Huh!; prra!)
Omy
Shootter
(Haha; hey)
Alex Ki '(Ki')
Mera, tell me, Patience (Brr)
These people so confused, okay
What was it bastard?
We didn't make a million, we didn't 'make a million
He he
We didn't make a million
What was it
We ride on private plane, in Lamborghini, in Roll-Royce
In Ferrari, you bastards
What was it?
What was it?
1. there are2. bad girl of mine3. a. b. ?4. a gang5. aire6. potent weed7. another kind of weed8. rghini