El Humito
Zxmyr
The Smoke
If you see me on the street
Throwing smoke, music, and papers
It's because I grew up on the street
Little by little things started going well for me, yeah
I smoke THC all week
Changing plans, but not changing the subject
Uh, the street is burning and only sounds
If the one who lives it sings, no asses throwing cream
Don't bullshit, get it together and don't spill it
Because once the party starts, it doesn't end until it ends
You know, always, with the powder and the key
Looking for luck even if the bitch doesn't call me
Watch, I keep burning weed, no one here bows down
They run away when they see the look
Pills, clones, guavas, and butts, long live the good streak
I bring the poison for the cockroaches
Alright, right away, you know I'm from Mexico
My crew is from Alzada, run because I'll count to three
Alright, right away, you know I'm from Mexico
My crew is from Alzada, uh
If you see me on the street
Throwing smoke, music, and papers
It's because I grew up on the street
Little by little things started going well for me, yeah
Yaoh
I leave them biting the dust, I know I'm the limit
The guns are for pulling, not for show
Another rhyme for the oven that I brought from the environment
Where men go out, move and don't get in the way
Rhymes with chloroform, I throw them and they go down
Here no one will humiliate anyone, here they suck it up
I just change my life, I'm the same person
Here the one who doesn't progress criticizes and the one who acts progresses
I hit hard so they stay stuck
I only look back to see what I've achieved
If the sky is cloudy, no problem, I'm awesome
That's why more than one has it in for me
If you see me on the street
Throwing smoke, music, and papers
It's because I grew up on the street
Little by little things started going well for me, yeah