buen día portación de rostro
Milo j
Good Day Face Value
I'm too young to be this jaded
I'm too old to be this bad
Make mistakes and get frustrated
I'm too young to be this sad
I don't buy with false respect
And out of respect I am honest
There is money stuck to the ceiling
For what I wrote in Bondi
I have the homty well placed
And a couple of million on spoti
But modest even if he wins
Twenty times more than the rest
Wedding toy with a couple of Lisan beats
I'm buying assets to justify the visa
And even if he talks like a cheto
My face is a face-bearing face
Not even money could take away my accent of being born with little
Today I kill and die in my truth
I have the virtue of feeling good about myself
There is no zero that can get me out of the place
I am my own light
I have destiny as a brother
(I don't buy)
In two hundred years
I'm going to be an urban myth
With my life badly told
For addicts and Christians
In these times the sky
It's difficult for the human being
We will ranch with the devil
I'm a fucking scorpion
Double platinum for a couple of songs
I won't even play a piano for you
I'm a cool slum dweller
Or an exploited wachin
They don't talk about the street
I know what a cork sounds like
Although they call those shots
Today I kill and die in my truth
I have the virtue of feeling good about myself
There is no zero that can get me out of the place
I am my own light
I have destiny as a brother
I'm too young to be this jaded
I'm too old to be this bad
Make mistakes and get frustrated
I'm too young to be
Yeah, boy
(I don't buy with false respect and out of respect I am honest)
(There is money stuck to the ceiling because of what I wrote at the Bondi)
(I have the Homty well placed and a couple of million on Spoty)
(But modest even though he earns twenty times more than the rest)
How beautiful the city is
If you look from above
There is light in my heart
But sometimes it flickers
I let myself go
Adrenaline calls
The Lisan jumping, tells me good day (good day!)
How beautiful the city is
If you look from above
There is light in my heart
But sometimes it flickers
I let myself go
Adrenaline calls
The Lisan jumping, tells me good morning
There is light (good day)
As a kid I dreamed of killing the drug dealer
But they set fire to his house
I know the cap has him really free
So that the money keeps coming in (uh)
They wear Louis Vuitton, I wear Morón de Mitre
Aldana closing my business
But humble, because fame kills you
Today I kill and die in my truth
I have the virtue of feeling good about myself
There is no zero that can get me out of the place
I am my own light (I have destiny as a brother)
How beautiful the city is
If you look from above
There is light in my heart
But sometimes it flickers
I let myself go
Adrenaline calls
The Lisan jumping, tells me- (Lis)
How beautiful the city is
If you look from above
There is light in my heart
But sometimes it flickers
I let myself go
Adrenaline calls
The Lisan jumping, tells me- (good morning)