Chamaco

Yeh
Kid, I blocked a path
Sometimes it wasn't enough, but I got tired
It goes to God that today I have more than I thought
Slowly I learned and today I also know them
I haven't touched fame, but I brushed against it
I had a goal, but I went over it
And today I don't back down, I keep working and learned from every hole I stepped on, yeh

Scars
On my back, they help me remember what I went through
No one says
God saves you, that's why I keep everything I know
More money, fewer skirts
The bitches behind bowing down
No more hunger, but I'm thirsty

I'm going for more than what I've already achieved
Yeh, kid, aim
From my pencil down are clones
The street doesn't come together
Here a lot of signatures without missions
Your gun is out of ammunition
Where you are, you don't have conditions
Thanks to the heaters for the curses
And to the old lady for the blessings

Yeh, my sharp pencil
Your hair standing on end
People ask
Who the hell composed it?, uoh
Your girlfriend signs up
My friend and they join me
None of them ask me
Sornero, how is it supposed to be?

The one you love
We already gave her all my buddies
I want money, who calls me?
Four bodies in my bed
If there's no benefit, it doesn't appeal to me
By God's will, I have fame
I am that vice that wins you over
I'm going to a building with your sister

Kid, I blocked a path
Sometimes it wasn't enough, but I got tired
It goes to God that today I have more than I thought
Slowly I learned and today I also know them
I haven't touched fame, but I brushed against it
I had a goal, but I went over it
And today I don't back down, I keep working and learned from every hole I stepped on, yeh

Scars
On my back, they help me remember what I went through
No one says
God saves you, that's why I keep everything I know
More money, fewer skirts
The bitches behind bowing down
No more hunger, but I'm thirsty
I'm going for more than what I've already achieved

The one you love
We already gave her all my buddies
I want money, who calls me?
Four bodies in my bed
If there's no benefit, it doesn't appeal to me
By God's will, I have fame
I am that vice that wins you over
So many sacrifices are the bullets

It may sting them, so what?
I criticized more than one guy, so what?
They've sucked me for a ticket, nah
But they are like that, they are just sucking so that I publish them, yeh
One day not then yes, double clear chota
How else do you want me to explain it?, ha
Say that I grew up

Who indicates that I also have people who indicate?, yeh (we're not going to call you anymore)
Kid, I blocked a path
Sometimes it wasn't enough, but I got tired
It goes to God that today I have more than I thought
Slowly I learned and today I also know them
I haven't touched fame, but I brushed against it
I had a goal, but I went over it
And today I don't back down, I keep working and learned from every hole I stepped on, yeh

Scars
On my back, they help me remember what I went through
No one says
God saves you, that's why I keep everything I know
More money, fewer skirts
The bitches behind bowing down
No more hunger, but I'm thirsty

I'm going for more than what I've already achieved, yeh
Yeh, yeh
Esteban Rojas, yeh, yeh
Alejo Master on the beat, yeh
Super Dakis
Dakis Music, yeh
Tell me Flechas, yeh
The new light of day..., nah