Cicatrizes 2

With all these weapons, we will arrive with this
These guys, they know, can't mess with me
With a lot of designer clothes, bro, I have style
This kid is trash, this bro is a bandit
Besides a lot of bitches, he really likes to shoot
I have no love, he lost his friends
Girl, you left me, I stayed here alone
God knows I don't want another broken heart
God knows I don't want to lose any more friends
Missing MC Kevin, missing Escamozin
Who are you judging?
I came from the bottom, me and my friends
Stealing and trafficking to achieve this
My love, one second, answer what I say
If I didn't have fame, would you be with me?
If I didn't have money and was that boy
Who stayed in Mascous and on the street doing this
I came from a complicated life, bro you have to understand
Who are you judging? What are they saying?
I know they don't like, don't like Meno T
You don't like me, I don't like you
My God, I'm so alone, I can't understand
It seems like I'm the only one they don't want to see succeed
They say I'm advocating, I'm bad, believe it
But my fans say to me: Don't stop, we love you

Ah, Tropa do T, ah, ah
Until death
Faith in God
Thanks my bro Ice
Up damn

With all these weapons, we will arrive with this
These guys, they know, can't mess with me
With a lot of designer clothes, bro, I have style
This kid is trash, this bro is a bandit
With all these weapons, we will arrive with this
These guys, they know, can't mess with me
With a lot of designer clothes, bro, I have style
This kid is trash, this bro is a bandit