Que Me Vas a Contar
Lefty SM
What Are You Going to Tell Me
Ey
Uoh-uoh-uoh
Yah
A damn toast so they know
That we're all gloomy in war mode
With the bulletproof vest, with those from outside
Always bellicose, a puff and out
What are you going to tell me
If we watch each other like they used to
When respect was worth more than diamonds
Today, if there's no money, you won't be important
And don't be surprised
If I go out there
If you want to say something, say it to my face
If you're in the mood, tough it out
I also have crazy people who shoot
Don't meddle
Refined, not cowardly, smoking like Apaches
Listening to Junior H, raccoon-like dark circles
Marines with sneakers, watch out, black helmets, also suits
With the National Guard, they know the deal
We're in the war raising dust
Polarized windows, only people who hold on
And I don't get tired
I have people waiting for me
My family always armed, there's always someone who loves me
My fire under my pillow, I'm already dressed in high fashion
Bring me the girls, I like Colombian ones
From Peru, Venezuelan with that pink powder
They like to dance guaracha, dance guaracha
Corrido playing in my car, let me light a cigarette
So I don't catch a cold
Hat or charro hat
When I start, I don't stop
When I pull it out, I shoot
Don't mess with me because it will cost you, bastard
What are you going to tell me
If we watch each other like they used to
When respect was worth more than diamonds
If there's no money, you won't be important
And don't be surprised
If you see me out there
If you want to say something, say it to my face
If you're in the mood, tough it out
I also have crazy people who shoot
Don't meddle
They say it's all gossip for the ranches
But I don't back down, from the river I rob the bank
With a jacket or a suit
Like a white-coated doctor, the prescription for the kid
He gets maniacal, I get angry, I attack
Tranquilandia in the VIP
Like in Colombia and the next day I'm in Paris
But in Culichi, the Tostada forms my team
R's, long guns, potato launchers, with me a rifle
I'm always in the thick of it
Why leave, I don't beg at all
I don't burn, don't throw fire at me
I turned your whole game around
I have the water that knocks down your ego
I'm sure, bastard, that I hit the mark
Fuck it, all-terrain
A damn pass, I calm down
Always loaded and I have it in my sights
I have those who shoot at me amazed
I don't give up even if you ask for forgiveness
Close the door, there's no way out
Always noticing that my life burns them
Just showing off
If I'm here it's because
What are you going to tell me
If we watch each other like they used to
When respect was worth more than diamonds
If there's no money, you won't be important
And don't be surprised
If you see me out there
If you want to say something, say it to my face
If you're in the mood, tough it out
I also have crazy people who shoot
Don't meddle