R8 (feat. Santa Fe Klan)

Throw it, Screw
Santa Fe

Pull out one that's nothing
I'm losing my damn mind
There's no cure for my madness
I'm hallucinating, high as a kite, seeing figures
Santa Maria, full of grace
May alcohol and substances never run out
All for this damn idleness
I feel like I'm dying in the ambulance
I'd die for my hood if necessary
I'm cautious, ready for the enemy
I want to be a millionaire, a short gun protects me
I like this damn crazy life
Turn it up so it booms, we're all up in the clouds
Sometimes the drunkenness gets to me, I remember as a kid I had nothing
Just a cardboard house, my parents' education
They say they're street, but no, they don't come into my alley

Don't talk about what you see, talk
And don't give an opinion on what you don't live, -live
The crows fly in the air, air
Thinking I'll give up, -leave
It's better not to get involved, involved
We're still in the business, business
Bullets thunder in the air, air
I'll screw them when I see them, see

San Luis Potosi, Guanajuato, all over the map
We're not like those tie-wearing dogs
We come from the hood and I never lack balls
We're the gang that sings all over Mexico
Co-Come if you want face to face with all your people
I'm not afraid and I have a deal with death
Here, the strongest stuff is always around
It's become a habit for the ground to be hot
Everyone wants to make money
If they're looking for me, I'll slip away abroad
I have no rules, I always do what I want
My grandfather told me family comes first
But I like feeling the tension
In the R8 with a Rubicon as escort
Light up, baby, feel the heat
We'll die millionaires, we have full control

It's better not to get involved, involved
We're still in the business, business
Bullets thunder in the air, air
I'll screw them when I see them, see
Don't talk about what you see, talk
And don't give an opinion on what you don't live, -live
The crows fly in the air, air
Thinking I'll give up, -leave

They're flying in the air
The—, the crows—
They're flying in the air
Deal with death
I'm hallucinating, high as a kite, seeing figures
Crazy—, crazy
Crazy—, crazy
Crazy—, crazy
This—, this damn crazy life