Buscandomela

We live a life of luxury, pure Arabic style
Spending dollars, the chatter and the Jere
And we don't think if I will die tomorrow
What I know is that I'm looking for it
And you throwing money
Blessing for all those deprived of liberty
And if you want to throw, throw me
I don't claim to be anyone
I'm active so measure yourself
My Glock sounds in the street

Hey, Jairo Vera

With Giuseppe Zanotti
Mobster cut John Gotti
The neck full of butter
What makes cats go exotic?
Gangsters don't fall in love
Living life at a thousand miles an hour
'We are young and beautiful'
To cry for a girlfriend
Dolce, Balmain
Jordan, Gucci, Louis V off white
Man, there is no one for fools
I'm going to the USA so bye, bye
Dolce, Balmain
Jordan, Gucci, Louis V off white
Man, there is no one for fools
I'm going to the USA so bye, bye

I'm looking for her and you're throwing money
Blessing for all those deprived of liberty
And if you want to throw, throw me
I don't claim to be anyone
I'm active so measure yourself
My Glock sounds in the street

The Clown takes care of me
Camilo and Pepon
The word loyalty was too big for them
Children of ambition
I see gile' pretending
Something they are not
Everyone loves me
Because I am from the heart

Me too
I know who the 'idiots' are who give me a hard time
Corduroy
They say they are my brothers, but they stab me from behind
They stab me

I'm looking for her and you're throwing money
Blessing for all those deprived of liberty
And if you want to throw, throw me
I don't claim to be anyone
I'm active so measure yourself
My Glock sounds on the street (wow)

(This is Jairo see, Jairo see, nothing else)
(Hey, hey, we're hitting it too hard to have recorded it in recorded history)
(Tell me)
(So you fall in love)