Na na na
Pailita
Na na na
You are not gangsters, na, na, na
If they ask your mom for money
That they shoot guns, na, na, na
If she's alone at the club, come over here (El Casti)
You are not gangsters, na, na, na
If they ask your mom for money
That they shoot guns, na, na, na
If she's alone at the club, come over here
You are not gangsters, na, na, na
If they ask your mom for money
That they shoot guns, na, na, na
If she's alone at the club, come over here
You are not gangsters, ha
And you're pretending, in the street and at home you're maintained
From minors who are in the heat but I like it cold
I've been through many problems and never gave up
Mommy, I'm going to give you what you deserve
Everything I have, I've earned it (and more)
I don't compare myself to anyone, I'm clear about what I live
I hit for every line I write
Now I'm active even when I'm inactive
If you're not loyal, you don't walk with me
Those tight jeans look cool
Hey, baby girl from that night, I still haven't forgotten
Miss, come to the club to listen to Pailita
Better not compete with me
I'm competing, I'm making millions with the visits
You are not gangsters, na, na, na
If they ask your mom for money
That they shoot guns, na, na, na
If she's alone at the club, come over here
You are not gangsters, na, na, na
If they ask your mom for money
That they shoot guns, na, na, na
If she's alone at the club, come over here
The DJ plays El Casti
The girls enjoy it, things are coming
Don't look at me with that face, I'm going to do a couple of things to you
I have your girl for real in my bed
That's why she doesn't get jealous with him
I go out to the rough area and good and dangerous people like me
Dance, baby, dance
Let's go to the room so no one sees us
These fools are not gangsters, they're just counting
Here as kids we earned the money
Don't talk to me about nonsense, if this were a championship
You know I beat you
That easy and I don't even read
As we dreamed it, soon I'll be opening a Coliseum
I pass the haters through my head
I'm breaking my back to have my mom as a princess
Don't come talking to me with so much arrogance
They're good at throwing shit
And they don't even bring a kilo of bread to the table (El Casti)
You are not gangsters, na, na, na
If they ask your mom for money
That they shoot guns, na, na, na
If she's alone at the club, come over here
You are not gangsters, na, na, na
If they ask your mom for money
That they shoot guns, na, na, na
If she's alone at the club, come over here
El Casti
Pailita
On the controls, Big Cvyu give me light, pu, pu, pu
You already know, I'm with the team
And with Gerardo, we keep counting the bundles, and that's it
Lewis Somes in the house
Nicolacito on the camera
Tell me Andy
You are not gangsters, ha