Bandolero 2

First look out for your money
It's about how much it's worth, not how much I love you
Don't let anyone mess with you, show your face in the quarrel
It's better to break it than to be laughed at
Don't trust anyone, look to the sides and behind
Everyone you care about has someone who cares more
And when misfortunes come, have it clear and accepted
Don't complain; make the most of it
I break everything when I'm nervous, did you see it?
You can't make me happy, just less sad
Living like drowned, ruin, the lawyer
Hating in the quiet, making love drugged
On this side, only anger and oppression
Depression Are you stupid, crazy, or is it just my impression?
And what the hell are you talking about the street, drugs, and weapons?
If I give you a [?], it falls; they don't even know how to load it
Come on, where I live my dick is in charge
My heart can break but it doesn't soften
Look, the difference between you and me
Is that you would sell your house for drugs and I bought a house for drugs
I'm still standing and if I fall you know what happens
I don't give a fuck because the ground was my home
After so much shit, darling, nothing serves me anymore
Go, if you want something serious, I'll make love to you without laughing

In rap, the only bandit
You want to succeed with whatever, fuck, I don't get it
I fuck you if you sound like trap and if you sound like the nineties
The neighborhoods of Spain want us, we are streetwise
Crazy, in this rap thing, the only bandit
You want to succeed with whatever, fuck, I don't get it
I fuck you if you sound like trap and if you sound like the nineties
The neighborhoods of Spain want us, we are streetwise

In love, in the street, child's play
I got so used to pain that what I fear is affection
But I took it, I put my dick in it, turned fear around
And instead of stopping me, it propelled me towards what I want
No one is to blame, princess
It's easier to go and suck another dick than to stay here and understand my head
But I have the support of the street and that can't be broken
Listen to me, girl
If you always give everything and they get used to it, they will appreciate it more, girl
Any occasional shit than a diamond every day
My girlfriends, I always end up bad, I'm on a streak
You hate me, but you'd fuck me drunk
Everything falls apart, calm down a bit, woman
I have issues to address and I have drugs to sell
I have you saying I'm shit, sorry
But six telling me I'm the boss, the numbers speak for themselves
Hello, to the street always faithful
I only sing in concerts, yours in the barracks
Crazy, watch what you say because everything diminishes
Because friendships today are ears but tomorrow they are tongues
I'm tired of being screwed over for love
That's why I only have eyes for you, but dick for everyone
The memories in the drawer now I don't give a damn
Because even if I'm down, I'll never be below
And I'm still fine, fine, but really cocky
Always with one in bed, I don't care to have you in my heart
Give me your number, I'll charge it, babe
In case you run out of credit, so you can keep getting attention

In rap, the only bandit
You want to succeed with whatever, fuck, I don't get it
I fuck you if you sound like trap and if you sound like the nineties
The neighborhoods of Spain want us, we are streetwise
Crazy, in this rap thing, the only bandit
You want to succeed with whatever, fuck, I don't get it
I fuck you if you sound like trap and if you sound like the nineties
The neighborhoods of Spain want us, we are streetwise