QUERIDO LUCAS

Rrr
Dani Flow
Take off the autotune, fuck it, it’s not like I’m some idiot
Rrr

I don’t hate you, I wanted to record with you
Not out of admiration, but to be united
I believe and feel you can surpass yourself
But in diss tracks, you suck my dick (ran-kan-kan, cock sucker, the dad of Yng Lvcas)
The baby’s already a grandma, without autotune there’s no power
I hope you forgive me, the worst failure at Warner
Kid, where do you think you sound good? (Where?)
Just the Baby, and Peso Pluma’s part because
Because everyone knows that dude’s not hitting anymore (no)
He was hot two years ago, but not anymore (not anymore)
One hit wonder, what happened? (What happened?)
They only invite him to festivals to see if he can pull it off, El Bo, haha
I wanted to record with you, what’s wrong with that?
You want to diss me and who the hell knows why (why?)
Today, honestly, I’m not gonna sit here waiting
I’ll hit you hard, don’t fuck with me
Classism is out of style
You won’t be the same after the quake (ka-boom-boom)
You sing reggaeton, the lowlifes give you the taco
And you think you’re fancy when you’re middle class (hahaha)
That really makes me laugh, don’t push it
God tests those with loose lips (oops)
You’ve got ten million on Spoti, you dumbass
If your Instagram doesn’t even reach five hundred thousand people
Nobody gives a shit about you, your song just hits
You’re a part-time Mexican (uh-huh)
Record this, you’re not a real Mexican reggaeton artist
You’re just a Mexican doing reggaeton
That’s it, now turn off the autotune
I recorded with Peso Pluma way before you (for real)
In the club, you don’t even stand out, if you’re five eleven
Your wrinkles show, that Yng vibe is gone (oh, no)
Did the label call you to tone it down? (Haha)
More like they told you not to do it again (please)
[?] from backstage knows it’s not made up
That you asked your dancers to sell you gigs (hey)
You recorded his Bogueto in seven days and tried
To act like you did it in twenty-four hours (no)
From the Double P, you had your humble moment
But hey, no excuses, you hit it, yeah, and now? (And now?)
If the diss track came out with a video
It’s because the song is trash, I’m sorry (uh-huh)
I see talent, spark, and even grace in you
But I see you’re gonna get stuck in your arrogance (arrogant fuck)
Let’s speak the truth
Like how in the neighborhoods of Mexico City, they took you down in diapers
I want to diss you calmly and not go crazy
But who the hell are you to offend the culture? (Calm down, Dani, oops)
Your prestige is from the remix with Peso
But what the hell have you done since then? (Nothing)
It must feel like shit to see that plaque they gave you
And at the same time realize your career is sinking
You think you’re better than everyone else and you’ll never be greater
If I shout: Whore, you respond: Yes?
This dude wants me, but to grab the dick
No way, Claudia, not in a Mexico without hunger
Has more grains than a bag of rice (haha)
If it cries, the tears go down in motocross (rr)
Yng Lvcas, the legend, there will never be two
Because nobody who wants to sing wants to have your voice
I don’t—I don’t—I don’t think I’m better, we’re just different
The song that offended you I recorded fifteen months ago
And I’m chill, watching how the fish move
You’re desperate and throwing shade at the bosses (no, no, no)
Better turn on the autotune and stick to your own, nuisance
If Aleks Syntek is a legend and we can’t stand him, imagine
Don’t criticize others so lightly (uh-huh)
You’ve seen what happened to Yahritza, huh (ah)

Oh, well, get your shit together, dude (okay)
Dani Flow in the house (prr)
Ran-kan-kan (hahaha)
The king of Mexican reggaeton, daddy (rr)
Where you wanted to belong and they didn’t accept you, old man, just like that (whore)
And there’s video, just look for it on TikTok
If you want, I’ll find it and post it on my Instagram, haha
And don’t start, daddy, that I messed up the vibe, this and that
I’m gonna drop my album, dude, and even if you see it as a business, it really doesn’t benefit me
But that’s enough, son of a huge bitch
First time I come to grab like this, with all the Candela crew, but
But hey, that was for El Bogueto to respond, I’m not gonna get involved
But then, on top of that, you’re saying that the Mexican reggaeton track was like I put it on you and stuff
Hey, don’t be ridiculous, daddy, I recorded that last year, like a year and a half ago
Alu Mix is a witness (trr-trr)
I even recorded it at the Pepsi, idiot (rr, rr)
Dani Flow (hahaha)
The one from MARTILLAZO, daddy
And Reggaeton Champagne (uh-huh)
AND WHAT’S UP, SPRING (uh-huh, noted)
And Another Show with El Bogueto (uh-huh), the one who disses you
The one who disses you in person and I’m the one who disses you in the songs, hahaha
Bye
And keep messing with the lowlifes and the losers and the blue-collar folks
And all the culture of CDMX
Just feel real badass, so you can see what’s gonna happen, bro
You’re going with that Mexican reggaeton and the main consumer of reggaeton in general, in the world, is Mexico City, uh-huh
And remember that the people you criticize are Mexicans, just like you, shorty
Don’t go justifying now that it was a joke and that it was just for fun and that it was a diss track (ah, no, no, no)
No way, you said it very seriously, daddy, there’s the recording you uploaded in your song, okay?
Your anger with El Bogueto, from the ass-whooping he gave you and all, made you diss the whole lowlife scene without realizing it
Well, I am a lowlife if you want, dude, but this lowlife could do the club tour in CDMX
And how did they cheer for you, daddy, when you started trying
That you’d show up with the Baby and then sing the Baby again, and then the Baby (remix)
And then, and then the guaracha version, and then the Baby bachata version, and then cumbia, and then electronic
No, man, dude, get with the program, don’t push it, old man
Rrr, respect the audience, idiot
Ran-kan-kan (ran-kan-kan, rr)
The Morbo King, hey
Get to work, daddy, and leave Mexican reggaeton alone (please, dude)
Because I know it hurts you not to be one of us, rr
Now, what a reggaeton singer dissing the lowlifes, hahahahaha
Now, what the hell, dude
That’s why even Jowell and Randy told you to fuck off (remember?)
Hey, put on a chain or something, you look super cheap
But cheap, cheap, cheap, on discount, on clearance, for free
And with the stock full, because nobody wants
The Baby in eighty versions and flashes
No way, dude
Sleep for a while, dude
Sleep for a fucking while, fuck it, old man
And I’d like to say more things, but not really, eh, no way
It’s not a fair (rr)
Dani Flow
The only king of Morbo
From the 24th to the 25th, no bullshit (let’s go)
I went to see Yng Lvcas at a show here in Veracruz, and he dropped the baby four times because nobody knew another one (hahaha)