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I'm going to make money
From the moment it's born until it dies, that's what it's about
I'm going to make money
Because with money my life becomes a little more pleasant
I'm going to make money
So they treat me like a person, not like a rat
I'm going to make money, bitches
I'm going to make money, say what

When one dies, they never return from the dream
That's why every minute, making money is my goal
Even if it's just for the rest of my life, to own something
To be great, you have to grow to stop being small
The money that's out on the street, you just have to look for it
My goal is to make a lot of money to enjoy it
Time must be seized because life is only one
And I don't plan to live my whole life like a nobody
I want to live like a king with my five-point crown
Where only luxuries and a monetary source are my concern
And when the time comes, my family is already set up
So that the money for my burial doesn't have to be collected
Money is all I need, money, lots of money
So that my loved ones are well, that's what I want
And buy my place in the world as I please
In a Mercedes all tricked out, smoking a joint
With four bitches who only say (damn daddy)
Move forward when it's time to sharpen the pencil

That's how it is for me, to have to pay my debts
Bill after bill buys even what's already sold
My God, if I don't make money, I'll sink somehow
But money isn't everything in life, but it is everything in the world

I would like to sign with a she-wolf in a CV-R
But let no one be scared
I want to earn a lot of money in the capital and put my family to live in a luxury house
Hip-hop is my future
They want to put up barriers and a very tough wall
But money is tougher
And it's not that I'm materialistic
Everyone wants to live well like an artist
I have too many dreams on my list
That's why I don't want to be poor anymore, I want to be too rich
I've always said if you don't have money, you're a zero on the left
And if you're a damn poor person, it's worse because shit will always hit you
And if you have a lot of money, others will eat your shit
I want to have too much money, too much money, and let the she-wolves come but let me have fun
And let them scream like babies, the money from Colombia is what sustains me

I'm going to make money
From the moment it's born until it dies, that's what it's about
I'm going to make money
Because with money my life becomes a little more pleasant
I'm going to make money
So they treat me like a person, not like a rat
I'm going to make money, bitches
I'm going to make money, say what

The system changes and although not everything is about whores and ganjah
It's a flag, the scum don't move from drugland
I raise my average in every inning
Get the Mercedes, bring out the Lamborghini
Women in my house only in bikinis
Making me more gestures than the monokini
Nights of porn
Money laughs at bribery
Pure partying, my room heats them up like meat in the oven
Today will be a thought that I will make appear with magic
Tomorrow I will throw the money out like a hemorrhage
I'm an artist but I'm still in the mafia neighborhood
The world is garbage and I won't let a pussy motherfucker kill me out of rage or envy
Money relieves almost everything
And I say almost because if money could buy a life, everything would be easier
Predict my death with Adriana Azzi
To restore my life like the paparazzi restore their cameras

If I earned five million a month, I would be too much of a millionaire
I wouldn't live in the bad neighborhood, I would be a tremendous entrepreneur
I would change my gold teeth and also all my scapulars would be gold
I would have too many Rolexes, rings, chains to wear daily
Bodyguards to take care of my life and back from all the enemies
I want to own every boat, jet ski, motorcycle, car, companies, mansions
And I've earned everything by rhyming on microphones
I think like this because I've never had a damn thing and I've always been poor
Leaks have fallen in my house and I haven't earned anything well from the coppers
I just want to have too much money and for my loved ones to live well, of course me too
Life is only one and it must be enjoyed, tripped with money and bitches when one dies, you don't take anything you've fought for like a son of a bitch
You only take a box, dirt, your body, and what you enjoy

I'm going to make money
From the moment it's born until it dies, that's what it's about
I'm going to make money
Because with money my life becomes a little more pleasant
I'm going to make money
So they treat me like a person, not like a rat
I'm going to make money, bitches
I'm going to make money, say what

I'm going to make money
I'm going to make money
I'm going to make money, bitches
I'm going to make money, say what
I'm going to make money, bitches
I'm going to make money, say what
I'm going to make money