Mil Peldaños (part. Slow Mike)

You already know what the hell's going on
Akapellah in the house
Yeah, yeah, yo'
Something real, baby, you know
Uh-huh
Tell me, Pedro Elías
Yeah, yeah, ah

Oh, responsible for my status quo
I sing solo, I don’t rap in a duo
I leave the enemies to the chump
Sometimes I fall, but I keep going, babyface with owl-like bags under my eyes

Before, my focus was to boost my income
Now I’m priceless, I’m a collector's item
Good or bad, I still have fun, real life ain't PlayStation
OBG is my connection, I don’t argue with fools anymore

My step is higher than the sun
After a couple of years, I learned the lesson, the flow crew
And the street academy gives me credit
Yearly, I drop fresh material for my crew

The vibe is huge, I steal your show and I don’t need a gun
We’re traveling all over the globe, I don’t have a Lambo but I’m in Forbes
I got the stuff I always dreamed of having, still not satisfied
I left the two MG behind, I want my ideas in order

They call me the boss, I don’t have a boss
Improving on my own, I don’t want a yes-man, I look like a soprano, just missing the cane
I got a face like Japan, I smoke a blunt and feel the crash
I’m with my girl at a dope spot, and like salmon, or Filet Mignon

Real life ain't an anime, I remember the streets I walked
I remember the times I messed up, and I never backed down, then I rose up
When they tried to silence me, I still spoke up, they never succeeded, they never shut me up
I got in the game and leveled up, I lit up and eliminated them, yeah

You already know what the hell's going on
Akapellah in the house
Yeah, yeah, yo'
Something real, baby