Vida Loca

I live the crazy life
Long live the parties, the women and the note
How rich that girl is with those big butts (ha)
Look how she moves it and how it bounces and how it re-uhm

Akapellah

I live my life like crazy
Long live the ass of the Paisas and their butts
They are so daring that they move around on motorcycles
I take their number when they ask me for photos and then I crash into them

Jeeiph

I live a little crazy, maybe
But just like a normal person
Doing what I can say and express
And it comes out too natural
But you can't change that one wants to smoke, that one wants to drink
And if I stop singing it tomorrow, I swear to God that everything would continue the same.

Stop fucking around, asshole, stop talking
I know what you want to be
You can't give an opinion
You can't say it's right
And you can't say it's wrong
What I can do is tell you to suck it
To see if you start working
And stop worrying about my life
Lifeless motherfucker.
And in the meantime, I live normally
I live happily, I live like a criminal
And look at you, just crying
But a Hater can never be missing
Stay watching from your house or writing with the desire to kill
While I keep going to kill
But in my international career
I won't stop! No!
Stop worrying about me
Until the time I fell asleep
Even where I put my dick
If you dedicated all that time
and focused only on yourself
You wouldn't be upset now because I offended you in this song

Akapellah

I live my crazy life
Long live the Tussy, the Pills and the coke
How rich that Marijuana is in the Antioquia neighborhood
For fifteen thousand they sell me a big bag, tremendous note

Jeeiph

I live my life like crazy
Long live the asses of the girls and their pussy
How rich Booty and when she sends me photos
I know you like me, I know very well that I provoke you (that I provoke you)

Akapellah

Excuse me, what did you say?
That I am a bad example for my children?
Take care of yours
I choose how to correct mine
It had to be said and it was said
Because you can't change
That the crowd wants to party
That the youth wants to get high
If you want to make a radical change
What you have to do is start at home
But I'm not here to suck it
You don't have to complain to me
You better get to work
To increase your monthly income
And thus execute a life project
And you can escape from this social crisis
because while you talk all that bullshit
I live abroad
Buying everything I want
Sending money to Turmero
And you who criticized me stayed there and never left
And now on Instagram you have to watch me making money

But they still talk about me
Of course they do, I read it
I don't know why the hell they keep following me
Instead of blocking me or letting me keep going
The worst part is that they think I got offended by their shit
And here I am waiting for a bitch, smoking weed and playing Switch