Jet Lag (feat. Rei)

(Ro-Ro-Rodri Molina put it in China)

I'm jet-lagged, I'm on a plane
Sometimes, I look up and down from the big screen
My mom tells me: Be careful with the heat
There are the jealous ones, fake friends, and betrayal

Sometimes, my heart can't take the pressure anymore
Through my eyes all red, my vision gets blurry
I'm a real shark, always with the movie on
But I walk calmly because

No matter what they say, I'm living my way
And when I die, all the speakers outside
The Partyson lights up on the sidewalk
The bikes skating on the sidewalk

This doesn't end, no one left out
I live it my way and when I die, all the speakers outside
The Partyson lights up on the sidewalk
The bikes skating on the sidewalk

This doesn't end, no one left out
When my bike sounds, always over a hundred miles per hour
When your head sounds, it's because your time has come
The guys smoking skinny, green frog like Kodak
Partying in V.I.P. with an abusive plate
I want the whole cake, that's why I look for it in heaps
From a kid, in my corner, always ready for business
From the alley to the heat, I have jet lag on a plane

Like LeBron, we're shooting at the hoop earning a million
Ma, we're not actors, we don't know the theater
Money without a pact and my respect intact
We add flavor when we make contact
Always hot, prepared for impact

And now we bill even after midnight
Tomorrow I want a Porsche, a Ferrari Testarossa
In the underworld they know me
(And even in the big leagues we make the girls enjoy)

The night doesn't end because I'm still in the mix
Looking for the same thing as when I was in the mud
In the ship, at two and a half accelerating
Ensuring that luck runs with my herd

The night doesn't end because I'm still in the mix
Looking for the same thing as when I was in the mud
In the ship, at two and a half accelerating

Watch out, because outside the salsa is spicy
That's why I take care of the envious, I go out cold
I have an angel for mine and when the jump hits
The house, I want my neighborhood, I'm one of those who make noise
Mami, because I lived like the boss

And when I die, let the guys from my neighborhood take me
With the smoke, listening to my song
Take the speakers to the sidewalk and let the police not believe it
The thugs hanging out with the Falcon

And that at my young age, I learned to joke and earn my name, ah
In the street, I knew how to be between good and evil as a man does
I look to my side, because there are many false faces hiding, ah
I'm made to crown, from the underground to who knows where

Ah, now they pay me a thousand
And I'm going to take you for a walk around my neighborhood with a Pagani
I don't have Gucci, but your girl is for me
Earning a lot, I'm still with what they were and

Ah, now they pay me a thousand
And I'm going to take you for a walk around my neighborhood with a Pagani
I don't have Gucci, but your girl is for me
Earning a lot

No matter what they say, I'm living my way
And when I die, all the speakers outside
The Partyson lights up on the sidewalk
The bikes skating on the sidewalk

This doesn't end, no one left out
I live it my way
And when I die, all the speakers outside
The Partyson lights up on the sidewalk
The bikes skating on the sidewalk

This doesn't end