Yo Vengo de Barrio (feat. Ovi y RobGZ)
Natanael Cano
I Come from the Neighborhood (feat. Ovi and RobGZ)
(This is a Young Hollywood beat)
At twelve years old, I started hustling
I was in the street, already living like a bandit
And I come from the neighborhood, and that was necessary
So that nowadays fame doesn't lack
And the money in the pocket and the new cars
And the babes calling, and I keep winning
There's no need to worry, the comeback was crowned
Thanks to my mother for always praying to God
And to that fake friend who bit the hand
I wish him my blessings
And here I am, firm, ready in the scene
(With the same ones, with my people)
I'm not afraid
Respect and money before life
(Mera, tell me, Nata)
At twelve years old, I started rolling
I come from the neighborhood, I became a millionaire
Now I ride a Lambo, and I'm not a thug
At 19, I got fully into work, into business
We have the zeros and the accounts filling up
And I'm not sucking up
I don't forget my people, I've made it clear, it's done
My buddy Dan Sánchez from Sonora and some others out there
Up my land where the whole clan was founded
We're knocking down, we're topping the charts
Winning the Billboards, bastard, who are you?
I come from the neighborhood
In the street, since I was a kid
Hustling at the Lizard with all my brothers
Weighing the grams, that's how we started
I was screwed, now I'm a platinum artist
And the same people who talk about me
Are sucking up to me
I've lost friends because of fucking money
That keeps coming into my bank account
They call me Wells Fargo
I bought an AP, I have five chains
Sixty million views on YouTube
And the Mercedes is paid off, I keep reigning
If one day I die, I don't want a funeral
Call the brothers, they dress in black
And wherever we arrive, we empty the clips
Mera, tell me, damn it
Tell me, RobGz
First Order Music (Nata)
Ovi
Mera, tell me, Ovi (tell me, guys!)
Real until death
And pure knocked-down corridos, old school
Mera, tell me, Holly