NUNCA ME DEJÉ English Translation Lyrics by Myke Towers
Myke Towers, baby, with El Neutro
So that all these little ones get motivated
Young Kingz, baby
PR, Venezuela
Yeah, it says, ey
I had a rough time, but I never complained
I didn’t let any of these losers get to me
Now when they see me passing, they have to think twice
All the girls asking: “Who is he?”
I’m going to stay a Young King even when I get old
I arrive in the USA, the white girls want to give me head
Fool, I don’t have to force it, the flow comes naturally
I distanced myself from envy and the fake ones
Give me the ball, I’m going to dunk it, my geezy (Rrr!)
I’m fresh like Myke, but crazy like Yeezy (Ha)
Doing rap, hustling, all in the middle of a crisis (Ah)
The stigma from my passport is much harder (Ah-ah-ah)
I carry the 9 on me, since I was a kid, it’s my habit (Rrr)
My uncle told me: “Always keep a low profile, don’t shine”
Because there are many in the crowd who aren’t happy
To see success on my face and only wish to see me dead
I don’t suffer from fear (No), I don’t lack balls (No)
I’m not like those suckers who only grow when they’re surrounded
I survived death and risk (Yeah, yeah)
So bring me a Buchanan’s and a couple of hoes, that’s what I deserve
Ey, I was a normal kid, I wanted to mess around and play basketball
But God had another plan because He knew I was born for this
I got 110 on my neck, before I had nowhere to lay dead (Gang)
Moving white on the camels, I even bring it through the airport
I had that baby sucking and didn’t even take off my Retro
And from sucking it so much, it’s wet by the time I stick it in
If you open my closet, you’ll think I was in a barn
Sometimes, to survive, you gotta shake hands with the devil
I had a rough time, but I never complained
I didn’t let any of these losers get to me
Now when they see me passing, they have to think twice
All the girls asking: “Who is he?”
I played my card, didn’t even shuffle it
To give them a break, I went commercial, even did ballads
I don’t believe in cures, I confess to God myself
I broke a few commandments in some Jordan 10s
They say hell looks like where I used to hang out
Same people with the same ones, they know I never changed
I have a million tracks in case I run out of voice
I make sure to charge like I pumped the donkeys
I don’t count on anyone, I prefer to walk alone
That way I avoid asking if we’re together or not
My songs are getting popular, and I don’t even promote them
I knew this would happen, I’m not even excited anymore
I don’t betray anyone, if the baby makes it good, I get passionate
I always point them out when I select them
She got high, now she’s coming like a flood
I don’t like mixing, I feel like I’ll get messed up
God, guide every step I take
With the throne and the crown, they say I’ve stayed
I feel your envy, I don’t have to see it
Every time, I see you further behind, walking backwards, yeah
I had a rough time, but I never complained
I didn’t let any of these losers get to me
Now when they see me passing, they have to think twice
All the girls asking: “Who is he?”
I’m going to stay a Young King even when I get old
I arrive in the USA, the white girls want to give me head
Fool, I don’t have to force it, the flow comes naturally
I distanced myself from envy and the fake ones
High Quality on the beat