Envidia

They envy me
They want to measure themselves, try to compare and life doesn't give them
They throw bad vibes
The devil chases me but God takes care of me

Hard to keep going
You can die, I'm from a dead-end alley
Always with my crew
From the bottom to the top

We're making noise
Today they ask me for corridos
No time to be bored
Counting money, I smile

Active with all my people
I have a couple of envious ones biting
Who are always watching my moves
To later say that I was screwed

And thanks to God we're lit up
Playing everywhere, the world is mine
Sosa killed you for being a snitch
The neighborhoods and projects support me

I walk with God, I'm blessed
I won't deny it, sometimes I feel empty
They see me with the bling and call me flashy
I stay silent, better not to smile

They envy me
They want to measure themselves, try to compare and life doesn't give them
They throw bad vibes
The devil chases me but God takes care of me

Hard to keep going
You can die, I'm from a dead-end alley
Always with my crew
From the bottom to the top

They're comparing me, always criticizing
They're commenting that I'm trafficking
And I'm chilling, making them go crazy

Your women dance for me, I have them twerking
Money raining and I keep balling
We keep going and don't switch sides
From rookie with the same crew
I don't lose my scent, the faces are fake
I kill for my life, for my family
And all my crazy buddies

Diamond jewelry, nothing like before
We look elegant even though we're gangsters
Corridos knocked out with JC Karo
Favo son of a b*tch, the most expensive product

They envy me
They want to measure themselves, try to compare and life doesn't give them
They throw bad vibes
The devil chases me but God takes care of me

Hard to keep going
You can die, I'm from a dead-end alley
Always with my crew
From the bottom to the top

Long live drugs!
The Favo son of a b*tch