LYRICS GAME

I also lived it in the f*cking misery

Today we're making a sh*tload of cash

This ain't a game, homie, it's serious business

Entering your brain like a bacteria

I also lived it in the f*cking misery

Today we're making a sh*tload of cash

This ain't a game, homie, it's serious business

Entering your brain like a bacteria

Turn it up so that it takes you on the trip

Push it higher than the cloud, don't let it drop

Watch what I brought

Pure good merch, no need that I cut it

Get the message even though that isn't the goal

I just wanna make music to go crazy cool

To express what I have felt, to tell what I have lived

Now the cash comes on its own, thanks to God I'm blessed

Or maybe it's the payoff for all that I've suffered

They want me to stop but I push it further

They see me all crazy, all up till dawn

I don't leave my dreams, I chase them here

A f*cking mess, that's what I've always been

Starting from zero like that is more fun

Like that, little by little, loco, I get more

Remember that in this there are no friends

I also lived it in the f*cking misery

Today we're making a sh*tload of cash

This ain't a game, homie, it's serious business

Entering your brain like a bacteria

I also lived it in the f*cking misery

Today we're making a sh*tload of cash

This ain't a game, homie, it's serious business

Entering your brain like a bacteria

And we head out hunting with infantry rifles

It's not the life I wanted, but I ain't complaining

I get up if I fall, and it was 'cause I was a dumb*ss

Stay calm, here death is gonna take everyone alike

That's why now I have what I want

The girls, the drugs, the money too

Death in the street says, I'm waiting for you here

If you want, I want

And wherever it hits me I tell it right there

No problem

No fail

So you better just listen and shut up

I'm Mexican, I'll die on the line

Come on, come and tell me how it seems to you

That for many I'm their Friday the thirteenth

Tell me what you boast about and I'll tell you what you lack

From the land where the weed grows

And I'm from here, bust out the weed

Because in the streets this is today's thing

I know where I'm going and where I am

And as long as it's the good one, I go for it

I'm after the cash, this is serious business

Good material

Always anesthetized

Who would've imagined it

That that outcast crazy guy

Would manage to get out of the hood

But I'm staying here

I'm after the cash, this is serious business

Good material

Always anesthetized

Who would've imagined it

That that outcast crazy guy

Would manage to get out of the hood

But I'm staying here

To get real stoned and real drunk

And well, then

Let it get crazy

It's La Santa Grifa, in your hood

The SG