LA TOLA Y EL VELERO (feat. Milo j)

(Never had money for a cruise if it rained)
(Navigating the streets with the Tola and the Sailboat)
(And my mom would call me, telling me that money)
(Wouldn't mean a thing if you put it first)

(Like I never listened when she used to warn)
(I started to dive in, couldn't find myself)
(Among wars to vent, getting used to problems)
(I'm grateful for what I have, even if I can leave)

Hustler before a singer, if it was El Negro before Milo
I'm doubting God, I know mom will guide my fate
I grew up from a kid, more pressure, fewer friends
I know a zero won't change me if Morón's still with me

Hustler before a singer, if it was El Negro before Milo
I'm doubting God, I know mom will guide my fate
I grew up from a kid, more pressure, fewer friends
I know a zero won't change me if Morón's still with me

'They’re recording without cuts, taking notes'
'They’re selling five for the cut, twelve stamped the passport'
'They do it if you have support, which isn’t even luck'
'They’re lovers of death, sharing everything in life'

Drug rooms are art, money painted, Picasso
They drink from the same glass, bragging about rejection
Everyone's looking for kisses, they’re looking for cash
Money makes them obsessed, they want fat wallets'

Today I remembered when I was back because lacking cash meant no dreams
My values are from the West because outside of there, I see humanity scarce
I’m a messenger from above to communicate, but it’s hard with comfort
And more with a meek community, how do they get by?, how do they get by?

Demons sometimes enchant me, packages more expensive than the Mona Lisa
Dark wars, my mind freezes, bullets fly in the middle of a breeze
They wanted me without a job, wanted to throw me off a cliff
I turned dark, saw them as fake, now I’m building three buildings'

Hustler before a singer, if it was El Negro before Milo
I'm doubting God, I know mom will guide my fate
I grew up from a kid, more pressure, fewer friends
I know a zero won't change me if Morón's still with me

The M from the W and the M from L'Hospitalet
My life crumbled, but if it’s settled today, it’s because I crowned
How easy it is to talk about the black folks with bread on the table and kicks on their feet
(How easy it is to talk about the black folks with bread on the table and kicks on their feet)

Never had money for a cruise if it rained
Navigating the streets with the Tola and the Sailboat
And my mom would call me, telling me that money
Wouldn't mean a thing if you put it first

Hustler before a singer, if it was El Negro before Milo
I'm doubting God, I know mom will guide my fate
I grew up from a kid, more pressure, fewer friends
I know a zero won't change me if Morón's still with me