They only see money and then they get all riled up
I'm calm and sometimes you can't even tell
I'm very discreet because life is very short
Life is dangerous here, in the neighborhood there are many envious people
That's why I cross myself with my Saint Judas, nothing is rosy
I lead a tough life, we live the crazy life
Where I come from dreams die
Damn poverty, I started from scratch
I still remember when there was no money
I respect my old man for those pieces of advice
There from where I am when I die I want my burial to be there, with cumbias and norteños
Traveling far around the world
And many times I stumbled
And the truth is, it hurt a lot
They are my wounds from yesterday
That shaped my future
I don't regret failing
Because in the end, what
That nobody tramples on my pride
Smoking weed, avoiding the cops
The radio is on, reporting the codes
I have hot blood and a short fuse
From so much weed, the marble bounces off me
Red eyes because I never use drops
I have hot blood and I don't care what they say
Traveling far around the world
I don't regret failing
Because in the end, what
That nobody tramples on my pride