Enfermo de Riqueza (feat. Natanael Cano y Ovi)

All the sweat and sacrifices were not in vain (it was worth it)
Multiplying the investments for the one who gave me a hand
And to those who betrayed me
Since I'm not a saint from the Vatican
They are already with the worms, and we are crowned

The destiny is the same, but changing the route I go
Since I was a child dreaming of the Rolls-Royce
The gringo wants to be happy and I give them happiness
But don't insist, because I'm not going there

I stay in my land
In the company of my dogs and bitches
Since I was a child always ready for war
With the 9 hanging on the Ferra belt (Lenny Tavárez, baby)

They call the doctor for me, I'm sick of wealth
I stay focused, I don't believe in promises
But I do believe in your ass on the table

And fuck what they say, I always walk tall
With the clique and with my dogs with whom I stay
Always well laid back with a venomous rooster
Life takes many turns and I solve them
Upwards, I always hit it
I keep it tough and that's my way
With a cigar to kill the craving
And I keep walking here in the streets where I grew up
Where they saw the boy leave
Where the kid went to excel
And I keep walking here in the streets where I grew up
Where they saw the boy leave
Where the kid went to excel

Yeah, he says!

I enjoyed everything in life
Jewels, women, and gold
I walk with God and with my cowboys
Flow Marlboro, I never walk alone
Today I'm here; I know it, I grew up
Harvesting my path, no one could stand against me
I didn't choose this life, it chose me
Walking on the wrong paths, I learned

I stay in my land
In the company of my dogs and bitches
Since I was a child always ready for war
With the 9 hanging on the Ferra belt

They call the doctor for him, he's sick of wealth
Because as a kid, I got vaccinated against poverty
Because fear no longer exists in my head

I can lose everything, but I don't waste my time
Let the muse with the coke move me like the wind
I've never been one to say sorry
I live rich or they kill me in the attempt
Moving pounds, kilos
They have bad vibes, that's why I don't listen to you, ayayay
With Nata and with Ovi and a baby for a hobby
Who know that there's always something here, ayayay
So many bastards always throwing negativity and I don't give a damn

Yeah-yeah-yeah
And that's how it sounds
That's how Ovi sounds, pa'
And just laid-back corridos, old school
Compa Lenny
Say something, compa Nata
Lenny Tavárez, baby
Ovi
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Laid-back corridos
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