mi último peso (feat. FOKING)

I'm joseando, looking to get out
I'm not going to tell what I didn't live
A tough past, tired of suffering
But at night I couldn't sleep

I don't know how to sing, but I live singing (ah-ah)
I'm not a gypsy, but I live selling (ah-ah)
I don't have money, but I live spending (ah-ah)
I'm not happy, but I live smiling

I bet my last peso that the world will give me what it took from me
Everyone is fake in the light
We no longer measure achievements by how much we make, what's the use of being at the top?
Clap, clap, clap, in the show, ay

Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, ah
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, ah
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, ah
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, ah

I don't talk to my demons anymore, nor to people who overwhelm me
I'm going to keep being on the podium for the pain of those who hate me, ah
If I don't lose control, I'm fine
Go out in the sun, bitch, I'm Billy Bond

I know how to give love to those who don't give it to me
If life returns it, it's a matter of energy
I'm still here, I never left
When I fell, I had to admit it

When I suffered, mom started smiling again
And now she can't stop
Before every day was about hustle, scandal
One day at a time, Green told me, but my soul is a vandal

There was no reason, just poker looks
Night traumas make my head explode
Seeing their bad looks, bad
Many double-faced, bronze coin

I bet my last peso that the world will give me what it took from me
Everyone is fake in the light
We no longer measure achievements by how much we make, what's the use of being at the top?
Clap, clap, clap, in the show, ay

Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, ah
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, ah
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, ah
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, ah