Envidiosos (part. Bandaga)

The street is full of envious people
I could already see it in their faces
They see you shining and they get jealous

Why do I hit it big, buy myself a ride
Ice on my neck, no syrup exists
To cure the envy that these kids have inside
Because I earn mine without harming anyone

I don't know why they pay so much attention to me
They waste time while they're talking
I keep adding and adding because I work for it
They're all smoke, smoke, I smoke them, smoke

There will only be peace for those who enjoy it
Enjoy it
Follow me, all envious ones who don't cheer
Who don't cheer

The street is full of envious people
I could already see it in their faces
They see you shining and they get jealous

Envy is bad, they work and pull
They die of envy because I have money
The best of all, I did it for my mom
Luxurious is life, damn is fame

I never had anything
Now I have everything
I support my own
I don't mess around anymore

I had to struggle to get here
Knowing the envy they would feel towards me
Moving forward without anyone's help
But I don't care what they say about me

The street is full of envious people
I could already see it in their faces
They see you shining and they get jealous