Tranquilo

Today I'm gonna gather the fam
Like in the good old times
Remember the good things in life
Value what we have

'Cause I've lived with less
Today I value little
You never see me standing still
I won't lose focus

Suffocating in this life
Believe me, I've been through it
I've been running for a long time
And you can see I'm not tired

The goal is much bigger
Lots of grit and sweat
'Cause I want to be better
And victory I smell

I've felt a lot of pain
Lost a lot of fam
I won't even tell you what I've seen
And how little I've slept

Today the fake call me g
When I cried, I didn't see you
I don't lie, I've suffered
And how many had for me

I count them on my fingers
And it's never been news
I have my own way
And I know who's by my side

I run for mine, for the fam
And for the neighborhood
I might even make some cash
But I'm not leaving here

Hey, hey, but I'm not leaving here
You doubt and criticize
I respond with work
Hey, I with work with work

Working every day to call the shots
Hey, hey and I only play with jacks
In sueca I have 7's
I just want fat pockets

And I'm not just talking about mine
I understand the whole crew
Do the same for yours

I'm in the fight and battle because life is granda bilo
So to forget problems I never refuse a txilo
Bring a bottle nigga you can see I killo
But in the end, all I want is to be chill with fam
Be chill with fam, be chill with the fam

I don't sell my soul
Much less my people's
The devil here is poor
Because we pray to God

Goodbye to those who don't vibe
I don't force you to feel me
I avoid fake talk
I give you iron in those feints

I already told you, goodbye and send a kiss
Nigga I just want to be at peace
And see that my people are good
That's the only way I'm happy

I never needed more
Family isn't just blood
It's who helps you when you fall
More, it's who's there for you

Without asking for a fee
It's who wipes your tears
And asks you why
But in a real way

And not for gossip
How many times did you trust
And became a joke
Problems are aside
Objective here is Mars
They want beef, it's à la carte
But I'm tired of that
We don't have that here
All the beef is on the grill
If you want, serve yourself

I'm in the fight and battle because life is granda bilo
So to forget problems I never refuse a txilo
Bring a bottle nigga you can see I killo
But in the end, all I want is to be chill with fam
Be chill with fam, be chill with the fam