MIS PECADOS (feat. Bhavi)
YSY A
MY SINS (feat. Bhavi)
Uh-uh, ah
YSY, Bhavi, baby
I have my sins here by my side, like a well-trained dog
I never close it, sometimes I fake it, I'm the one who pays
I have it hired, oh God, I don't even know for how much
Brought a couple to record it, oh God, they're giving me so much
Smell of weed in the room, two, plus two, are already four
And for days I wanted to quit, why does it cost me so much?
Bills and bills keep coming, pills and trinkets keep coming
And some arrive just now and we've been living like this for years
For years we've lived so well that we hurt them
Snacks of feet and hands, sushi, Colombian pussy
4x4 we give it
Until five, I can't wake up early anymore
Yes, we play, we win, we are ourselves, we don't pretend
Apartment destroyed, I call the owner, forgiven
That's how we are, we're divine, with charisma we finance
Out of nowhere I get everything, how do I stay standing here?
So many inspired bodies, so many mics destroyed
Pioneer, adding zeros, I have the bank bursting
I have a heart of ice and an ego devoured
Every time I step on the ground I have a delayed flight
Little time, little feeling
Few by my side
Many going, many watching
Many defeated
Tic-tac, zig-zag
Rollie in each hand
So much time inside
I have the devil used to it
So much time inside with God, everywhere
A thousand nights of sin and passion, all forgiven
Losing memories, I have them erased
What she thought is that I am corroborated
Uh, corroborated
What she imagined, all verified
Yes, she stays in shock how we lock ourselves
In the studio day and night, almost no rest
Day and night making money outside, a couple of packs in the jacket
She brought things and I tried them, left her ten grand in the wallet
Day and night winning races, vroom-vroom-vroom, new ships
We are sharp as scalpels, we are what your soul operates
They ask for half, we give them the whole
I want a Tesla and a Panamera, big house, pool and palm trees
Big chain for the new tour, awards waiting for me at home
Quick, quick, life speeds up
There's little time, don't waste it, you don't know how much you have left
Left, left (little time)
Left (little time), left
Little time, little feeling
Few by my side
Many going, many watching
Many defeated
Tic-tac, zig-zag
Rollie in each hand
So much time inside
I have the devil used to it