Para El Barrio

I heard your song, I know you don't live it
Talking about plays you never made
I was growing, gaining clients, earning bills
With my team by my side, they always the most loyal

Why explain to them what I did
I'll make them a list, but they don't believe me
I don't need a witness if they know
Listen to my song so they notice

I don't know why they talk, but they get mad at me
Even for anything they criticize everything and get in the way
Please stop now, they know who's in control

The 209 is my zone
City of Harlem California
I started when I was a kid
Causing trouble with all my crew

Now look at me, now my jewels stand out
My efforts that I show with my hard work
Not everything was handed to me like the others nowadays

I used to keep the bag daily
It didn't matter if I needed to
Wait for me on the block
Handing out little grams of coke

If there's too much trouble, don't get involved
Here I carry a 5-7
The Christian Dior one present
Ready for anyone who wants to light up

Many people want to see me lose
But I always had faith
Now I'm with those I'm with
Rancho Humilde and next to HP

I head to downtown LA
Fucked up plays are 10
For every pound of Gucci
I also have Placoso from Pemex

Zaza for the lungs
Champagnes to celebrate the night
Very distinguished, my demeanor shows
Wherever I go, I know they know me

In the Mercedes, I'm in a hurry
Because I'm late for the appointment
Three little pills from La Rositas
To not stop laughing