Los Billetitos
Jonathan Caro
The Little Bills
I keep counting the little bills
Shout out to my bro, nothing impresses him
A cute girl and I by the seaside
If I go out for a ride, I’ll hit up Mazatlán
If I got cash, you know I’m heading back to the ranch real quick
I roll with the crew and a little group right by my side
Don Julio 70, the girls are dancing
If I die rich, there’s no losing
To the blessed dust, you got me
Nothing else matters, don’t hold on tight
Jewels, luxury, you know there are levels
And that’s how the fancy pen sounds, old man
All about Jonathan Caro
Waiting for the call, phone buzzing
The little backpack loaded with cash
I’m living large, not looking back
Right now that I’m here, I’m not thinking of slowing down
If I’m drunk, don’t get upset
Girl, I’m a good guy
I’m in airplane mode, just thinking about stacking cash
What a beautiful life, the weed is thriving
If I die rich, there’s no losing
To the blessed dust, you got me
Nothing else matters, don’t hold on tight
Jewels, luxury, you know there are levels