Males (feat. Ochentay7 Music y Neutro Shorty)

Memories speak, sometimes they have complaints
Repeat the mistakes or learn the lesson
Take care of your people, always keep them fresh (amen)
And a bill in your pocket for when you need it
I always walk alone, don't expect me to obey you
Blowtorch full of gas, two pills, good weed
I'm running out of time, just like a pair of legs
Part of a devil with a tender face
Put a lock on your wallet or you'll end up broke
Fame and youth may slip away in years
Don't bite me, you're not a dog, nor am I to scold you
But mess around my house and I'll come out shooting
My flowers from the dispensary, my verse is a different story
When it comes to art, I'll have to kill you
There's a sign on the street that says: Be careful outside
A couple of problems together and the career ends
They lock you up, you become famous, the first night was the last
But I prefer to see the Sun outside in spring
Look at that pair of buttocks walking down the sidewalk
Look, I'm not lying, even my pulse accelerates
Ah!, I introduce myself at first sight
She smiles at me, I smile back and let God's will be done
Maybe tomorrow on the yacht with the blonde or chocolate
But have one thing for sure, always ready for combat
Sometimes at night I dream I'm a magnate
And I always fulfill my dreams, so imagine
A goal at the end, away field in the final
You may do more or less well, but I never do badly
My city represents me, I represent it the same
I become an animal when there are instrumentals
Don't judge me, don't speak if you can't do it
Just by your jeweler we know how much you're worth
A bath with oil so everything slips off
And a 'I wish you the same' to those who send us evils (amen)
Yeah, to those who send us evils
Just by your jeweler we know how much you're worth

(Oh, ay, ey)
Pass me the spark, it's time to smoke
So my neurons fly and the smoke flies the same
I represent the group of the realest people
And the people hands up because this is original, ey
Don't talk to me about problems, only about money
I don't want to see more bloodshed
May my brothers who have passed away rest in peace
Here we continue being real
Don't talk to me about problems, only about money
I'm tired of the traitors
The bullets are raining down like a downpour
And here we continue being real

One face until the grave, as the saying goes
What God has put, no one can take down, I remain in my position
All eyes on me, all mouths on my business
Stumbling, I learned that everything has a benefit
And I'm still here on this crocodile-filled path
Thinking whether to keep singing or trafficking with kilos
Sometimes there are downs, but destiny is written
One cannot be a loser who came to win
So, baby, open that red wine
Take off your clothes and dance softly and slowly for me
I'm your daddy and you like to see me happy
Suck it and take out the hatred I have inside
From the neighborhood I come from, violent
Where a wrong look and it's the end of the story
There's always a damn crazy person with the Devil inside
And that same one is finishing off another inside his bitch
Hands up, the pesticide has arrived
That makes these rats cry when I hit them with rhymes
If I come from a hole and one day I'll go to a hole
There's no reason to be sad, we must celebrate life, nigga

Pass me the spark, it's time to smoke
So my neurons fly and the smoke flies the same
I represent the group of the realest people
And the people hands up because this is original, ey
Don't talk to me about problems, only about money
I don't want to see more bloodshed
May my brothers who have passed away rest in peace
Here we continue being real
Don't talk to me about problems, only about money
I'm tired of the traitors
The bullets are raining down like a downpour
And here we continue being real