No Te Imaginas (feat. Morad)

Oh, yeah
Skinny-kinny, ye-yeah
Skinny-kinny, yeah

When I was little they taught me one thing
That you eat more if you eat quietly
Around here we know how things go
It's for all those who opened their mouths
And let them talk, look, I don't compete
And let them talk, people are crazy
They even want the food from your mouth
Money doesn't make you richer

You can't imagine
What one has gone through
In time we have suffered
To reach the top now
Some are disgusted
Because they don't know what we've been through
So why do you give your opinion?
So why do you give your opinion?

We've been cold and also hot
Before, there were few of us on the street
Now from above you see many people
From above it looks different
Because from below you enjoy
Police always blowing their whistle
Envy because life is good
And without having to commit a crime
Enjoying-enjoying
And living comfortably-comfortably
I don't mess with anyone
With my people side by side
And I keep enjoying it-it-it
And living comfortably-comfortably
I don't mess with anyone
With my people side by side

And that things in the palace go slowly
But I've already bought a tile
And whatever they say, I don't pay attention
Because this is full of jealous people
So tell them
Around here we were born without fear of losing
Waiting for things to change
I like money, look, you do too
But because of money you ruined us, yeah
God bless my luck, yeah
Family doesn't lie
Nor can it be bought
Around here we are strong
Tell me what's next
You don't need to hide
They don't even want to see you anymore
Because you only lie
You don't take care of your people
Around here presidents
From the island, my neighborhood present

You can't imagine
What one has gone through
In time we have suffered
To reach the top now
Some are disgusted
Because they don't know what we've been through
So why do you give your opinion?
So why do you give your opinion?

Hey
Shout-out to all my people from the island
Representing all over the world (eh-eh-eh)
Hey, from the neighborhood to the sky
Itchy & buco sounds baby (uh-uh)
Ah, shout-out to Hospitalet, Barcelona (uh-uh)
The flakko, the morad, ah (uh)
What's going on baby? Hum, yes sir