Luchándola (feat. Arte Elegante, Jairo Vera y Gino Mella)

I want to help my family
And get ahead
Be someone important
That’s what being a gangster is
Where I come from, I learned that for a few bucks, people will betray you
God doesn’t abandon me, I’m still standing

We’re fighting it, fighting it
To get out of this mess
So we never lack for anything
And here we are, fighting it, fighting it
To get out of this mess
So we never lack for anything

Without God, nothing works
I’ve seen friends lost to drugs
Who put their necks in the noose
I want to help him and do it from the heart

And here I am still standing, I fell, I got back up
We suffered so much, but I made it
There were many times I cried
But everything I went through made me stronger

And I won’t back down
And I’m never gonna back down
I have a house to buy for my mom
I know I come from the bottom, but damn, we’re gonna end up on top
I’ve been working for this for a while since I was in Maria’s belly

We’re fighting it, fighting it
To get out of this mess
So we never lack for anything
And here we are, fighting it, fighting it
To get out of this mess
So we never lack for anything

And family comes first
Before the bling and the cars
Filling the fridge is my biggest pleasure
So none of my people end up in the can

The real ones go out to get it
That’s why these fools look at me funny
And they ask me what I’m preparing for
I’m gonna make it in the name of Jesus, I declare it

Mom, I’m gonna make it for you
So you don’t have to work anymore
I want to give you everything but stress
The cut I give you, the one that brings you peace

It won’t be you
Who’s always checking social media
And to take flight, here we take a step back
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And here we are, fighting it, fighting it
To get out of this mess
So we never lack for anything
And here we are, fighting it, fighting it
To get out of this mess
So we never lack for anything

That little punk
Has his mom smoking oil
He doesn’t care about anything
There’s nothing that delights him anymore

That’s why he likes my music
It keeps his mind clear
He says it boosts his self-esteem and he finds my rhymes unique
That’s why I want to be better than before

We always put God first
Even when it gets stressful
We’re making giant strides
We’ve suffered enough

You learn to hold on
We give it the elegant cut
We turn the thug into a singer
Worried that there’s always bread on the table

My family is the only thing that matters to me
I want to take the sadness out of my heart
And it’s the music that gives me my greatness
May God give you strength

Ms. Vanessa
Has her daughter locked up
And at night, she prays to God

We’re fighting it, fighting it
To get out of this mess
So we never lack for anything
We’re searching for it, searching for it
And thanking God
For the blessings He gives us

The devil has had me in his arms
Because of my actions and my mind
I was raised among the bad and the beatings
I keep pushing no matter the cost

I learned everything from the beatdowns
I won’t let any loser bring me down
I appreciate what I once had little of
And also the humility of my people

It’s tough, but I’m on my way
Maybe tomorrow or maybe today
And I know what I give
Blessed, not for what I have, but for who I am

It’s tough, but I’m on my way
Maybe tomorrow or maybe today
And I know what I give (Jairo Ve-ra)
Blessed, not for what I have, but for who I am

We’re fighting it, fighting it
To get out of this mess
So we never lack for anything
And we’re fighting it, fighting it
To get out of this mess
So we never lack for anything
Jairo Ve-ra

Aaah
Lleflight Sosa
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Jairo Vera
Brrr
Tell me, Ag Daddy
Arte Elegante