You know I drink Campari with my homies
Alright, we're at the circus here
Life's a merry-go-round, but it doesn't run on tokens
I'll teach you how to live in this world
No need to talk 'cause here they judge only actions
I was born in Mexico, my father's Latino
That's why I've got two surnames
You talk street to me, you talk numbers
But you can't add
All I need's to hear what you say
To know it's all bullsh*t
In the name of the Father and the Son
I've got thorns over my chains
Day twenty-seven, payday
I live with the myth of Pablo Escobar
Rummy 40 downstairs at the bar
A brother ain't gonna help you
Money doesn't buy freedom
I cruise between buildings in a BMW
In a vein of memories, it's all déjà vu
While I look out through dark tinted windows
They remind me now of who's gone
And I look now at who didn't believe me
They laughed while my mom cried
Maybe I've mixed things up now
I switched morning with night
You know I drink Campari with my homies
Alright, we're at the circus here
Life's a merry-go-round, but it doesn't run on tokens
I'll teach you how to live in this world
No need to talk 'cause here they judge only actions
You know I drink Campari with my homies
Alright, we're at the circus here
Life's a merry-go-round, but it doesn't run on tokens
I'll teach you how to live in this world
No need to talk 'cause here they judge only actions
An epic babe, but she's not Senicar
I come back to harvest after the seeding
I throw them away if I feel like it
Wasted in the back, twenty K in these Ethikas
I spend it with no ethics
You shoot if mine's a Desert Eagle and
Just the thought, bro, you'd better get hospitalized
These guys act rich, I'm not Spitty Cash
But all I see around are poor kids
If my plate's fuller every morning, bro
You thank your manager if you make two lire
That Cuban sounds like cans, bro
These fake artists flop, Lupe
Now it's not enough for me just to be first
I'm first, second and even third, Lupin
I've got more than one bro who'd die for me
Who's got packages hidden in a silo
Euro logos in his eyes and heart
I was in the US, I was the fourth Migo
I don't give a f*ck how long you stay locked in the gym
Your girl lets herself get pimped, I put it in her mouth
I was in the Dominican Republic but not to sing
I don't sing on May Day
Shut that sh*tty mouth
If it goes numb with a single taste
How come you were supposed to smash
But a little time goes by
One blowjob and your behavior
And now, bro, you gotta run
Better to pay all these wh*res
Than do like you and pay those TikTokers
It won't help 'cause you're too lame
I press a key and you're already gone
I've got the flow that turns your lights off
But upside down like Il Duce
You know I drink Campari with my homies
Alright, we're at the circus here
Life's a merry-go-round, but it doesn't run on tokens
I'll teach you how to live in this world
No need to talk 'cause here they judge only actions