Francotirador (feat. Calle 24 y Herencia de Patrones)

Like a sniper hunting bills for the relief
From the hill in my mind, I always had the same vision
Progress to eat better and put the bosses in their place
Compensate for everything they gave, even though sometimes I acted like a jerk

A gasoline cigarette with powder to get high
In the clouds where I dwell daily, nothing seems complicated to me
If things get ugly, no problem, I find a way
After all, who the hell does it better?
We control the event

I remember well when I was in the neighborhood and everything changed for me
I used to sell coke, now I sell tracks, things are going better for me
Designer shoes, and the Sierra is now a Rolls-Royce
The cops ask me what I do, 9 Glocks registered

I don't back down, high thoughts, I never stoop down
I light up thoughts, I light up the mustard, I just relax
A lot of shine and badass lyrics, always with me
And if that's not enough, in the backpack the one who shoots if I ask

They made me tough when they stepped on me, I'm going to collect
Making more money than an engineer without studying
I engineered life to win, don't try to advise me
I've lived more than your parents, go ask them for money to spend

You can see the puddle where I step, don't slip
You can see that I'm more than precise, you can't compare to me
When doing everything without a plan, and still nothing goes wrong
The talkers are no longer heard but they are present

Closing deals and for business I get serious
I treat them like they treat white shoes and I walked among shit
I don't need their fake friendship anymore, with time the truth comes out
And even though I don't wish them any harm, life will one day collect from them

Like God, I know who will betray me, it will be their last supper
Impeccable jewels, easy to distinguish the guy in the scene
I'm stepping back, the coat fits those offended
And if it doesn't fit, I'll tailor it to fit them so it hurts