Don't listen to them, they talk about the street but they don't live it
Hands made for gold but they're in shit

Don't listen to them, they talk about the street but they don't live it
They talk about shooting but in reality, dude they don't act
Don't fall into their trap
Little brother I'm far from being an example
Life is hard, it's okay
I clench my fists and I grit my teeth
24/7 in the hall, dude I start to think
I see the little ones playing football with the hope of making it
Mama, your son is going after his dreams
And if I fall, send me letters
I'm sitting in the hall, I dream of having my Audi
I spoke to my luck, she said I was cursed
I think about my brothers in jail, I want to do crazy things
I roll my joint, I look at the moon, dude I'm getting drunk
The street, the street, you love it but it makes you suffer
Ready to give up your life, and the Devil smiles
I have twice as much hatred when I get on stage
I'm out of luck, my heart is being listened to, I throw my phone away
I have twice as much hatred when I get on stage
I'm out of luck, my heart is being listened to, I throw my phone away
The street, the street, you love it but it makes you suffer
Dude, I keep smiling

Yeah
I'm struggling in the bend, my friend
Dude, your bitch she loves Sosa too much
No friends, I smoke my joint in the rain
I do P2 to Tinkerbell, she speaks kon'nichiwa
I'm angry, I see death
I wake up, the Devil gives me kisses
Hands made for gold but they're in shit

Yeah
I'm struggling in the bend, my friend
Dude, your bitch she loves Sosa too much
No friends, I smoke my joint in the rain
I do P2 to Tinkerbell, she speaks kon'nichiwa
I'm angry, I see death
I wake up, the Devil gives me kisses
Hands made for gold but they're in shit

Often unsatisfied because I know I can do better
Yeah, I want to leave the projects, it's getting boring
It was a struggle on the plate, I was cutting slices
Hey, I'm becoming paranoid, I felt watched since the annex
Ehh pepe ehh ehh, ehh pepe ehh ehh
Don't venture into the zone at night
Dude, it's wild
Ehh pepe ehh ehh, ehh pepe ehh ehh
Success turns its back on me, it's a shame
I rap in my city, I know there's worse
For mom, I want to build an empire
The street ends up seducing us
A client passes, I let out a sigh
I'm lazy but I screw his gang
I do my insertion
Sure I ruin my voice in concert
Sure I'll end up getting used to it
I have a sideways look and a smile on my lips
I'm in the network, here come the worries
It was the good old days, we played football, we made mistakes
Grew up in the projects, we made money, others ate the bowl
I'm still in the mood
To mess everything up, I make it my business
I admit you're not great, leave me alone, the melody calls me
You know, life was harder years ago
Hey, I complain every day, I forget to pray
I'm sitting on a bench
I roll my joint and I kill time
I smile but I'm not happy
They phase a little too often

Yeah
I'm struggling in the bend, my friend
Dude, your bitch she loves Sosa too much
No friends, I smoke my joint in the rain
I do P2 to Tinkerbell, she speaks kon'nichiwa
I'm angry, I see death
I wake up, the Devil gives me kisses
Hands made for gold but they're in shit

Yeah
I'm struggling in the bend, my friend
Dude, your bitch she loves Sosa too much
No friends, I smoke my joint in the rain
I do P2 to Tinkerbell, she speaks kon'nichiwa
I'm angry, I see death
I wake up, the Devil gives me kisses
Hands made for gold but they're in shit

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