BENDECIDO POR EL DIVINO (part. AKA Young Ty)

Damn, Ty, it's tough
No, no, no
No, no

So, officer, chill, I ain't selling grams, let alone kilos
Now we're good, we're rocking crocodile gear
Bambino, knows what he was born for, what he came for
We're blessed by the divine
So, officer, chill, I ain't selling grams, let alone kilos
Now we're good, we're rocking crocodile gear
Bambino, knows what he was born for, what he came for
We're blessed by the divine

And even if I travel to Europe, bring back gold, buy clothes
I won't be a slave to my mouth
And I stay tough like a rock and purer than a Coke
I'm ready to dance with the ugly one if it comes to that
I don't want to be the boom, just live under without tuna
Motivate the little kids [?]
I wasn't gonna be a singer, that's why I use AutoTune
Thanks to the media that put me on the cover on Monday

Today he was formalized and ended up in preventive detention
It's about Julianno Sosa, an artist who lived in the U.S.
Where he was also locked up for 5 months for illegal possession of firearms
And just returned to the country a few weeks after being deported—
A music video turned into a shootout and ended with the urban singer
Julianno Sosa, shot and injured

And I get that they freak out, money doesn't change me, I've counted thousands
A couple of open houses and sometimes even the cops
'Cause they know I'm rolling with thieves and the gangsters
And I'm inspiration for those in juvenile, free
I'm streetwise, got a heart of steel
Wherever they put me, I take over, I already know the zero
Slept on the ground, I'm a bandit till the grave
But I want the best, don't get me confused
I'm taking care of myself 'cause I know how to play the game
I'm with the saints and little by little the path lights up
I'm doing this 'cause I made mom suffer a lot
I want to buy her another house for vacation
Still deep in the gang, swimming in the dark
With sharks and fish, who are out rescuing
Some fools know and they're copying me
But no matter how hard they try, they'll just keep trying

So, officer, chill, I ain't selling grams, let alone kilos
Now we're good, we're rocking crocodile gear
Bambino, knows what he was born for, what he came for
We're blessed by the divine
So, officer, chill, I ain't selling grams, let alone kilos
Now we're good, we're rocking crocodile gear
Bambino, knows what he was born for, what he came for
We're blessed by the divine

Still deep in the gang, swimming in the dark
With sharks and fish, who are out rescuing
Some fools know and they're copying me
But no matter how hard they try, they'll just keep trying
So, officer, chill, I ain't selling grams, let alone kilos