BAD BUNNY - 25/8 | YHLQMDLG [Visualizer] - YouTube

Eh, hey I'm still the same, I haven't changed (No!)

I have my own, without bragging (Hey) Always with same people, so high (Hey, hey, hey, hey)

Now I always wear Louis Vuitton, but I will never change (Prr, prr, prr, prr)

I like the streets 25/8 ready, don't get afraid

Humble but I'm never gonna stop It's gettin' hot, but I won't stay away, eh-eh

Today we're going out to the street (Wuh) Luka Dončić, there's no way I'm missing

We stay at two hundred and we aren't slowing down (Yeah)

We're always in P.R., gangster, horny, billing (Yeh, yeh, yeh)

I'm still the same, but my reflection changed (Heh)

New, but I feel OG (Prr-prr) Humble, but I won't quit, hey (Nah, nah, nah)

Loyal, but not stupid (Hey, hey, hey, hey) Don't bet against me, you can get kicked (Nah)

I purchased the Tokyo's, to wear as a necklace (Hu-huh)

The white 11's and royal blues Girls ask me to not take them off when we f**k (Ah, ah, ah)

And I f**k her all night without taking off my sneakers (Nah) In demand, I forgot what a twenty is

I brought some new weed that is the shit, like Benny

Green fluorescent nugs, looking like tennis balls, hey

And by the pound, eh-eh I'm not antisocial, you all just give bad vibes

I know that seeing me in a good position makes you unstable

But I'm okay, I'm but okay, but I'm okay

Without going to the playoffs, I win the finals (The final)

You touch me and it will be the last thing you do (Prr, prr, prr)

I'm gonna detune your guitar (Hah) Dominicans tell me: "My dude, you are the final boss" (Hey, hey, hey, hey)

Puerto Ricans: "Some dope shit, motherf**ker" (Huh) I'm the best at this, don't even argue (Nah)

Any rhythm, I execute it always (Prr, prr) The dumb little boy who studied at CUTA (Hey)

But I like the streets 25/8 ready, don't get afraid

Humble but I'm never gonna stop It's gettin' hot, but I won't stay away, eh-eh

(No, no, no, no) Today we're going out to the street (Wuh)

Luka Dončić, there's no way I'm missing We stay at two hundred and we aren't slowing down

We're always in P.R., gangster, horny, billing (Yeh, yeh, yeh) Don't talk to me about money, I also have a bunch

They say I'm not street, that I don't come out of the front gate

But this is P.R., where anyone can make a round

And "prr, prr", welcome to the grill If I start bragging, I can't even handle myself

The one who got everyone wearing colors and shorts (Wuh)

Don't act blind and deaf Like the government, that still have houses with tents

Never a follo— No, no, keep the track going, keep the track going

Never a follower, I've always been a leader $7.25, bo, one can't live with that

But now we are making money like a wide receiver My verses are classics like Boca-River

Never a follower, I've always been a leader $7.25, bo, one can't— give me a—

Give me a break, I'm going to throw out something else, I'm going to throw out something else, okay

Hey, hey, hey Today we take the Lambo Urus out of the garage

You all have it in Miami, I have it in Carolina I give it to all of the Natti's quietly, like Raphy Pina, hey

Driving and f**king, I love the adrenaline

I have a lot of money that's why I'm Chilindrina Lowkey, I never let myself be seen, like John Cena

Remember, the dealers don't stand on the corner I'm like the Boogeyman, I go out when there's mist

Bastard, I'm the best, my mind is a mine They bought a mansion with what I made in the booth, hey

They go around crying when the Grammys doesn't nominate them If I don't stop this verse, it won't end

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