We are condemned to the ugly life
I wanted to tell you, bambino
that you're bringing a bandit flow
Your secret is kept here with me
You know, I respect but I never forget
Late, always late, I'm sorry
Everything that I roam around bothers them
Give it back, I don't fall for that
I'm getting myself the pesos
I didn't want you to end up in jail
Little gift for mom, a couple bills
So she enjoys it and doesn't forget me
And I carry the wound here
Tell me if it's gonna heal me
The bad life that chases me
Times are changing and so are we
The street is burning, guiding me
No forgetting and no forgiveness for what you were yesterday
Bad life that chases me
Bad life that I can't escape
Bad life that chases me
F*ck bad life, bad, bad
Wanted more from me, but I gave nothing
We're nasty, living the street
Breaking the stage like it's nothing
We have the weight on our chest
And even if it hurts inside, we still do it for the times
Times, good ones, time at last
F*ckin' bad life, I spit in your face
Remember me when you see me, I don't buy fake
The f*ckin' vis-a-vis got me cursed
I'm cursed, I can't get out
Little gift for mom, a couple bills
So she enjoys it and doesn't forget me
And I carry the wound here
The bad life that chases me
Times are changing and so are we
The street is burning, guiding me
No forgetting and no forgiveness for what you were yesterday
Bad life that chases me
Bad life that I can't escape
Bad life that chases me
What's coming down on me is what I never told you
I'm believing that the good ones are the bad ones