buen día portación de rostro English Translation Lyrics by MILO J
I don’t buy into false respect for being respectful and honest
I’ve got money stuck to the ceiling from what I wrote on the bus
I’ve got my crew set up right and a couple million on Spotify
But I’m humble even though I earn twenty times more than the rest
I’m married to a few beats from Lisan
I’m building wealth to justify the visa
And even though I speak with a fancy tone, my face tells a different story
Not even money changed my accent from growing up with little
Today I kill and die for my truth
I have the virtue of feeling good with myself
No zero can take me out of this place
I’m my own light, fate is my brother
In two hundred years, I’ll be an urban myth
With my poorly told life by addicts and Christians
In these times, the sky’s tough for humans
We’ll hang out with the devil, I’m stubborn and a Scorpio
Double platinum on a couple tracks, I won’t even touch a piano
I’m a street-smart guy or a flashy kid
They don’t talk about the streets; I know how a bullet sounds
Though they call it a shot
Today I kill and die for my truth
I have the virtue of feeling good with myself
No zero can take me out of this place
I’m my own light, fate is my brother
(I don’t buy into false respect for being respectful and honest)
(I’ve got money stuck to the ceiling from what I wrote on the bus)
(I’ve got my crew set up right and a couple million on Spotify)
(But I’m humble even though I earn twenty times more than the rest)
Damn, boy
(I don’t buy into false respect—)
How beautiful the city is when you look from above
There’s light in my heart, but sometimes it flickers
I let myself go; adrenaline calls
Lisan jumping, says good morning to me
How beautiful the city is when you look from above
There’s light in my heart, but sometimes it flickers
I let myself go; adrenaline calls
Lisan jumping, says good morning to me
As a kid, I dreamed of taking out the dealer
But they burned down his house
I know the cops have him pretty free
So he can keep the money flowing
They wear Louis Vuitton, I’m in Morón de Mitre
Aldana closing my deals
But I stay humble because fame can kill
Today I kill and die for my truth
I have the virtue of feeling good with myself
No zero can take me out of this place
I’m my own light (Fate is my brother)
How beautiful the city is when you look from above
There’s light in my heart, but sometimes it flickers
I let myself go; adrenaline calls
Lisan jumping, says—
How beautiful the city is when you look from above
There’s light in my heart, but sometimes it flickers
I let myself go; adrenaline calls
Lisan jumping, says—
Good morning