Gracias a Dios (feat. Lil Mosey)

Nata
Nata

Tell me how you are
That I can no longer be the same as I was before
Now I feel more empty because there are many fakes
Money doesn't change anything, just dress elegant

I'm still the same kid who made it through
With the same goals and dreams you longed for as a child
Now they have come true, thanks to God

They want to leave me, they want to knock me down
But I will never let myself down
And now I bring the park to shoot
I bring a tray from there, from Sonora

We walk armed, well hooded
Without fear of what will happen
One day I fall, remember that I
Will get up on my own

I'm with Lil Mosey, we're gonna rob him
We're in Miami, we're gonna blow it up
We like to spend blue bills

It's gonna burst
It won't stop
It's normal
Ah, ah, ah

Tell me how you are
That I can no longer be the same as I was before (damn)
Now I feel more empty because there are many fakes
Money doesn't change anything, just dress elegant

I'm still the same kid who made it through
With the same goals and dreams you longed for as a child
Now they have come true, thanks to God

(Mosey)

Niggas was hating when I was just broke
I turn five to an M, now I'm doing the most
They tryna ride the wave
But they cannot follow, I hope that lil' niggas can float

I ain't ever had shit
Now I got three bad bitches doing back flips
I know how it feel to throw racks in my mansion
You know we don't play, got that bitch filled with ratchets

I got my cup filled with lean
Hope we don't crash when I slide down the street
30k just for a flight next to me
And that's 'cause of God
If it wasn't for him, nigga, where would I be?

VVS diamonds and a whole lotta cake
That's the Cartier wrist with a skeleton face
Nata just called me, he said: We got problems
We pulled up with choppers and empty the place

Remember when I ain't had shit on my plate?
I told all of my peoples: I'm never gon' change
I know what it is, I know what I do
I make it look easy (oh, yeah)

Tell me how you are
That I can no longer be the same as I was before (damn)
Now I feel more empty because there are many fakes
Money doesn't change anything, just dress elegant

I'm still the same kid who made it through
With the same goals and dreams you longed for as a child
Now they have come true, thanks to God