Pan Duro
Hard GZ (Lil GZ)
Hard Bread
Nothing new, same old, deep
Me for her, second to paella
A star that doesn't fit in the world
Honey eyes, lingerie on point
Got paper to make a twin-turbo
They're watching and it's not your turn
Giant hoops that look like Saturn
I'm so high that the ground is curved
Negative thoughts with shots of euphoria
Summer of '95, my story begins
To leave a notorious mark in life
With the fall more instructive than victory
Don't let nerves eat away your health
Rolling a hash joint with manitu leftovers
Mine is with honor, respect, attitude
Here loyalty is much more than a virtue
Days that pass, days that weigh
I look at the dog and already know what he's thinking
Pay the light bill, fill the pantry
Flush the toilet and eat more crap
Days that pass, days that weigh
I look at the dog and already know what he's thinking
Pay the light bill, fill the pantry
Flush the toilet and eat more crap
Fanny pack around my neck, a stamp in hand
The Seventh, the empire, the throne wherever I am
Crocodile, I'm hype like Lacoste
Timeless, Air Force
Life isn't easy for anyone (no, no)
Stepped on like a damn doormat
The kids who have it tough
At the pier smoking another cigar
Mature, bring out that liquor, it's dark
Surely his future will be the same color
You're not good, bro, you're a good pimp
Before enjoying, you have to swallow hard bread
The children in this town have a fixed gaze
So there's no shortage of food on their daughter's plate
On the bench, they point out beacons
Sailing, chilling far from Galicia
Days that pass, days that weigh
I look at the dog and already know what he's thinking
Pay the light bill, fill the pantry
Flush the toilet and eat more crap
Days that pass, days that weigh
I look at the dog and already know what he's thinking
Pay the light bill, fill the pantry
Flush the toilet and eat more crap