Salgo Pa La Calle (feat. Nickoog Clk, Salas y Omar Varela)

And I step
Out on the street to get what's mine every day 'cause I know my worth
Maybe my mind is lost, but something always centers me
Something tells me my day will come
That I won't stop fighting until I see it through to the end

And I step out on the street today, yeah, sharp and elegant
And I step out on the street today, hanging out with the gangsters
And I step out on the street today, yeah, sharp and elegant
And I step out on the street, real cool, hanging out with the gangsters
And I step out on the street today, sporty and elegant
And I step out on the street today, hanging out with the gangsters, ah

Before they told me no, now they're looking for me
I remember how they used to reject me
On all the networks they're always asking me
Always envying me
The one who didn't talk to me is now throwing herself at me
And I know she loves me, but she's lying to me, ah

And all of you wondering
How all this money is coming to me
And I don't even know what I'm doing
And the numbers keep going up
But despite everything that happens, I know

What hurts the most is that I step out on the street today, sharp and elegant
And I step out on the street today, hanging out with the gangsters
And I step out on the street today, yeah, sharp and elegant
And I step out on the street, real cool, hanging out with the gangsters

Today I step out on the street wearing Versace, my caché is high
You're so dolly, expert caché
I don't think they'll catch me, for a turra a caché
And whoever the hell was talking, I shut them up with music

They came from customs, they went through the bad stuff
The mafia is active on top of an Impala
I crown a lap and buy myself a shovel
I went to the yard straight to bury it

The packs and the Mary Jane I didn't even count
She says she likes my style and my talk
Without being an uncle, today I go to pick her up
She has the envious ones trying to copy her

But they can't, she always breaks out when she goes out
Like I break out the instrumentals, ah
My rivals, they want me to fall
That's why they're begging me to stop

But I step out on the street today, yeah, sharp and elegant
And I step out on the street today, hanging out with the gangsters
And I step out on the street today, yeah, sharp and elegant
And I step out on the street, real cool, hanging out with the gangsters, yeah-yeah-yeah

And I step out on the street, may God be with me
May luck not fail me when the damn cops come after me
Dude, I'm on the run with a couple of molly
To cure the blues, I pop a molly

I make an OnlyFans, for all the bitches who want me and look at me, but I put good money on it
Fan, and I'm rolling, stepping out in Off-White
I'm dressed in Nike, so you know
In the hood, I'm my mom's pride

Mom, I told you my life was dangerous
That's why I go out to seek the money
I noticed you and let the envious one die
We're already cutting all the cheese

And I step out on the street today (and I step out on the street), yeah, sharp and elegant
And I step out on the street today, hanging out with the gangsters
And I step out on the street today (To the street), yeah, sharp and elegant
And I step out on the street (oh, oh, oh), real cool, hanging out with the gangsters, yeah-yeah-yeah

Chill, yeah-eh
The muses are all for me
Tell me, Omar, seems like something's wrong
Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-ah
ECKO, ECKO, oh-oh-oh
It's Nickoo, oh-oh, and-yeah-ah