Oh, God
Oh, God, ha
They tried to create stories that aren’t true
To see if they could bring me down, but they ended up with nothing
And I’m with mom in Sicily just for gelato
Ha, damn, are they really doing that badly?
Everyone who hasn’t given me what I’m owed still owes me
I feel like David bringing down all the Goliaths
All this crap was written, nothing can avoid it
Ha, how much more?
Are they going to make up to try to tarnish me?
All that hate doesn’t work because we walk with Jehovah
He gives me a full armor like Don Omar’s tour (Don)
Oh, my God, they’re finally going to nominate me, yeah
Oh, my God, they can’t block the sky anymore
I’ve been waiting for years and hustling without stopping
Mom, it was all worth it; now I’m going to buy you everything, hey
As a kid, the coach never let me off the bench (Hey)
And what a coincidence that now I can’t leave the bank
Milan Fashion Week, yeah, I was modeling there
With the girl of my dreams, and I’m not even bragging
Oh, God (Oh, God), ha
They tried to create stories that aren’t true
To see if they could bring me down, but they ended up with nothing
And I’m with mom in Sicily just for gelato
Ha, damn, are they really doing that badly?
Everyone who hasn’t given me what I’m owed still owes me
I feel like David bringing down all the Goliaths
All this crap was written, nothing can avoid it
Well, I keep saying the same thing
You’re the guy who hasn’t won a single fight
The guy who hasn’t won a—
Hey, yah, you really are a loser
Hey, listen, you really are a loser
How can you compare? If yours sounds the same
Brother, you should practice because you’re all boring now, hey
Flights from SJU to CDG, hey
Just to grab something to wear, yeah
Roster of baddies, looks like Derek Jeter’s
Everyone doubted, and I’m the Muad’Dib (Yeah)
I’m tired of them not wanting to admit it
Tired of asking God for those who don’t ask for me
Tell me who they listen to when they’re in the studio
You copied me, don’t support me, and still, I broke through, bitch
Oh, God (Oh, God), ha
They tried to create stories that aren’t true
To see if they could bring me down, but they ended up with nothing
And I’m with mom in Sicily just for gelato
Ha, damn, are they really doing that badly?
Everyone who hasn’t given me what I’m owed still owes me
I feel like David bringing down all the Goliaths
All this crap was written, nothing can avoid it