And I'm not saying I can, it's the facts that speak
What I am not is lazy, and I respect those who respect me
Poverty said "Go ahead, don't think about it"
Today I'm leading from the north of the state

And you'll see me, fancy shoes, strawberry, in a restaurant
Little truck of the year that carries a slung bag
With green bundles to spend
And you'll see me in boots and a hat on the back of a Friesian
Some little corridos on the beach to toast
Because in life I got to win

I got used to the good, it's the life I deserve
Helping with what I can is the school of my parents
Being awesome but without screwing people over
On the table there are plenty of flowers for the ordinary

And you'll see me, fancy shoes, strawberry, in a restaurant
Little truck of the year that carries a slung bag
With green bundles to spend
And you'll see me in boots and a hat on the back of a Friesian
Some little corridos on the beach to toast
Because in life I got to win

VIEW ORIGINAL LYRICS