Palante (feat. Adso Alejandro)

Yeah
It's Soto, man
Adso Alejandro
Okay
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Pew-pew-pew

Keep moving forward, forward, forward, forward
Like an elephant
I know I've gotten a bit cocky over time
But not fake
Thanks to God, I'm dressing sharp
I look like a gangster now
But not doing anything wrong
Just making all these people jump

Keep moving forward, forward, forward, forward
Like an elephant
I know I've gotten a bit cocky over time
But not fake
Don't let the jealous one try to change you
Or convince you that you can't
Do what you want
'Cause they just want to hold you back

I know you want to look as happy as I do
Every day I'm out and about
My life’s a movie, it’s a video
She tells me I look good
When before she said I was ugly as hell
Probably 'cause now I'm stacking my cash
And doing things I can't even believe

Look at that kid's style
And that’s coming from a crazy fool
Argentina says I'm handsome
And I tell her to stay away from that loser
I’ve got a check in my mind
And I know sometimes I’m drunk
I don’t need a big gun
Like that idiot, to feel like a man

To everyone who gives me a dirty look
In the name of God, I just bless them
I keep moving forward with my speakers
Making music, partying with my friends
Yo, cousin, I’m making my own medicine
And what we consume
To sound dope is just one thing
Telling every experience on the way

I keep moving forward, forward, forward, forward
Like an elephant
I know I've gotten a bit cocky over time
But not fake
Thanks to God, I'm dressing sharp
I look like a gangster now
But not doing anything wrong
Just making all these people jump

Keep moving forward, forward, forward, forward
Like an elephant
I know I've gotten a bit cocky over time
But not fake
Don't let the jealous one try to change you
Or convince you that you can't
Do what you want
'Cause they just want to hold you back

Keep moving forward, forward, forward
Alejandro didn’t want to be a student
'Cause he knew it wasn’t enough
That a scholarship won’t fill the shelves
And keep moving forward, forward, forward
Mom, I swore I’d be a singer
Now I see you’re happy
'Cause I don’t sing without cash up front

And keep moving forward, forward, forward
I want a pile of gold with diamonds
I live how I want, how I wanted, having fun
With the girl or the booty, whatever you call lovers
She asks me to kiss her, to touch her, to get with her, ah
With the bottle, I nursed her
Turns out the girl’s tied up with a loser
And I didn’t know, and they caught me red-handed

Keep moving forward, forward, forward
Kid, I wanted to be a singer for this
To have women with angelic faces
But with a spicy pussy (no)
Mom, I didn’t want it, but what can I do
If these girls keep throwing me hints
So I can get it when they wake up

And keep moving forward, forward, forward, forward
Like an elephant
I know I've gotten a bit cocky over time
But not fake
Thanks to God, I'm dressing sharp
I look like a gangster now
But not doing anything wrong
Just making all these people jump

And keep moving forward, forward, forward
Yeah
Brrrr
Sker
(Keep moving forward, forward, forward)
Adso Alejandro
Big Soto
Toms Clothing
Uaiesdobliu
Yeah, yeah