Igualito a Mi Apá (part. Fuerza Regida)

Just like my dad
And even the same tastes
He gifted me his Super with a golden grip
I carry it with pleasure

Here or there
Changing my spot
Go and connect a pass
Fill the cooler that today seems fair

In luxury clubs
They see me blowing smoke
I'm a very calm man
Don't try to outsmart me

And even though I'm very chill
I've had good backup
They come across the people
Who will always take care of me

I mention it again
Just like my dad

Hell yeah, old man!
Pure Fuerza Regida
From the Pen, my buddy Peso Pluma
Another mess!

Pure Double P, old man!
Pure Fuerza Regida
Bye-bye!

I work in the capital
From Culichi to La Humadera
I light up a BackPack Boyz
In the white Suburban and, to the government, I mock

From a peace shirt
And the glasses are Prada
Because he who can, can
I live how I want, everyone will talk

And in luxury clubs
They see me blowing smoke
The barbies go crazy
When they see me spend

Scumbags don't go with me
Don't get into trouble
They come across the people
Who will always take care of me

Just like my dad
I mention it again