Mi Vida Es Un Tour (feat. Awesome Pierre)

Oh, Young Blood
Wow, Awesome!

I'm traveling through all the countries, I look like a foreigner, my life is a tour
Connections come from east to west, the packs coming from north to south
They think we're still heavy, the papers are only green and blue
Entering the party with thick stacks and eyes redder than the Bulls logo
Our pockets are full of silver, the clothes are Gucci or Burberry
In my neighborhood, I feel like Lil Baby in Atlanta or like Lil Durk in Chicago
Uh, yeah, they go blind if I shine
Uh-ah, from poor to rich, that was the mood

Our pockets are full of silver, the clothes are Gucci or Burberry
In my neighborhood, I feel like Lil Baby in Atlanta or like Lil Durk in Chicago
Uh, yeah, they go blind if I shine
Uh-ah, from poor to rich, that was the mood
I filled out all the pages in my passport
The me from before all this can't even imagine it
Now I only catch flights like an eagle
I'm heading to NY to spend Christmas
The flow comes naturally to me, it's never practiced, not practiced
This shorty loves me, she's a flow fanatic
And I can't get my mind out of the booth
This was in my DNA, in my family I'm the blue blood
I'm the one who holds the trap, I shoot these bars like a full AK
Some call when it's convenient, that's why I have no friends or crew
I seize today because I don't know if I'll be in a coffin tomorrow

I don't know where you or I will be tomorrow
So I make the most of every day as if it were the last
I make the most of every moment as something unique
I make the most of it, I grab all this money and spend it
Even if it's on the very last thing, the very last

I'm grateful to live another day and have all these clothes be mine
To have a roof and a plate of food
To see my sister and my dear mother well
With tears in my eyes, I remember all those nights when I had nothing
There was never a fear of going back down, if down is where one is raised
I'm traveling through all the countries, I look like a foreigner, my life is a tour
Connections come from east to west, the packs coming from north to south
They think we're still heavy, the papers are only green and blue
Entering the party with thick stacks and eyes redder than the Bulls logo
I'm traveling through all the countries, I look like a foreigner, my life is a tour
Connections come from east to west, the packs coming from north to south
They think we're still heavy, the papers are only green and blue
Entering the party with thick stacks and eyes redder than the Bulls logo