Martes 13 English Translation Lyrics by Luis R Conriquez
I’m from GDL,
Mexico is my land, I’ll go all out for my flag until death.
I’ve surpassed my own goals, thinking now that I’m the king.
With hunger to be someone in life, I took my chances firmly.
Get ready,
The ratchet rattles and the clean cut just arrives and rolls up his sleeves.
Patek Tiffany is my watch, today I’m in warrior mode,
On top of a Bugatti that roars on the road like a lion.
For the haters, I’m Friday the 13th,
I’m terror, I’m their bad luck.
Like the eagle with the serpent, that’s how I devour them hot.
Whether people speak well or ill of me, I keep generating stacks of green.
Luck is for the mediocre and there are plenty in the world.
I had to work to surpass myself.
I’m always in active mode, nothing has been given to me.
I thank my buddy M and the whole team I’ve formed.
For the haters, I’m Friday the 13th,
I’m terror, I’m their bad luck.
Like the eagle with the serpent, that’s how I devour them hot.
Whether people speak well or ill of me, for all of Canelo Álvarez’s people.