Nadie Me Corta Las Alas
Thug Pol
Nobody Cuts My Wings
I'm my own God and my devil
The tantric union that happened between Rosalía and Pablo
When I'm alone with my other self, I always plan
The next move, but I never say it out loud
They want to kick me off the grind, but hell no
It doesn't work because I write nothing but real-ass lines
I'm not gonna ask for a pass to show what it’s worth
The humility of a crazy dude chasing his dreams
Nobody cuts my wings
I like the weed and also the bad girls
Another damn level that’s climbed with effort
I don’t want drugs anymore, dude, what I want is cash
For my little guy and also for his two sisters
I'm driving the truck I promised my mom one day
The best tequila from my Mexican land
I toast for my father, for my old man, for keeping the ship afloat
And getting me out of the council when I was a teenager
I felt the first gun pointed at my forehead
In the audience, my family behind, the issue in front
Next to me my lawyer, and the rest were absent
Where has that crowd gone?
Those who said they’d be with you, but it’s been different
When you walk, blind people learn to develop intuition in the subconscious
Everything's in the mind, doesn’t matter if they call me crazy
If it got worse for 2020, bring on whatever, I’m ready
Nobody cuts my wings
I like the weed and also the bad girls
Another damn level that’s climbed with effort
I don’t want drugs anymore, dude, what I want is cash
For my little guy and also for his two sisters
I’m tired of this unhealthy life
I’m ready all week long
Doing whatever the hell I want
Just in case God calls me tomorrow
The dealer passes grams in the ride
I write while I smoke weed
Outside the strobe lights of the party
I’m peeking through the window
I’m with some dudes who owe
No, I don’t forget where I come from
The humility I have, I know very few possess
I grew up in hell, several demons fear me
A path guided by Lucifer
Not everyone feels it or can see
Doesn’t matter who believes in me
At night I feel more powerful
Nobody comes to tell me what to do
And especially not with the intention to fuck me over
If I die someday, I’ll come back
My flight doesn’t stop just because
Nobody cuts my wings
I like the weed and also the bad girls
Another damn level that’s climbed with effort
I don’t want drugs anymore, dude, what I want is cash
What I want is cash
For my little guy and also for his two sisters
You always see me ready, homie, all week long
Nobody takes away my drive
Nobody cuts my wings
I like the weed and also the bad girls
Another damn level that’s climbed with effort
I don’t want drugs anymore, dude, what I want is cash
For my little guy and also for his two sisters
Nobody cuts my wings
Nobody takes away my drive
I always smoke weed
I always smoke weed