Ahora Piden Paros (feat. Los Gemelos De Sinaloa y Calle 24)

Money I'm earning
In a Mercedes G Wagon I'm passing by
Through all those people who once gave me a chance
Who didn't lend a hand, who many humiliated me
Now they ask me for a break

And I do it hot
Just so they see that the ship is sailing well
I want to get rich, die trying
I know I'm not just passing through
Also, I'm going up because I hear them talking

I was hustling since I was a kid
I made stacks in the mountains, sold grams
We were crushing it in the room
The Disaster was risking it because the merchandise was on credit
I kept my piece

We're doing better in the Lambo flexing
I didn't pay attention to you, I was busy connecting
Jimmy knows well that we made him a millionaire

Hell yeah, man
And pure Regida Force
That's right, buddy, Jesus
Pure Twins, my man
And now the bitches dance for us, buddy
Pure 24th Street

And now I'm feeling relieved
I have plenty of buddies and the scumbags surrounded me
I'm always here, buddy, to help them
Even though no one has paid as dearly as I have
The kid stays humble

And I already live on this side
If it's not for work, it's because I spend it partying
I have mamas in different states
And those who just talk is because they see the green
But not what I've been through

I'm closing new deals
New houses, new bitches, new cars
New zeros I have in the bank account
Today is a new day
I wake up and cross myself
And I thank God for so much

The most powerful beg for my steps
They see me suspicious of breaking it so much
I already put out the fire, they know what I'm talking about

Jah, hell yeah
Pure street mafia, man
Now they ask for a break