Nothing about me, nothing about me, nothing about me
Nothing about me, nothing about me, nothing about me

Hey
Bro', this life just wants you to take it
And fuck it to the end
My guys are ready to do it, warming up the engines like in Montecarlo
And I, like them, am under a laser, God calls and I don't answer
You know nothing about me, nothing about me, nothing about me

Hey, I want to shine
So much, at least as much as these necklaces
I'm in the race, in fact, I put on sport
Montecarlo, bro', the curve is short
I come from Aler houses
Where a g doesn't lie to his mother
You know nothing about me, nothing about me, nothing about me

For these, I am a god of the sidewalk
Here where the devil is called dollar
What I want to be is more important
Than being what they want

I heat the blade, it's softer to cut
This money you know doesn't love you
So why did you sell yourself
When you promised that a chance is special?

I dedicated myself to be on top
Now I have the top positions on the list
Watch on both right and left
Facts speak, chico, hasta la vista

I'm a kid who came from the bottom
Even the bed in the basement
Always dreamed of wearing designer clothes
Riding the rim named forged

I have a vision, a Glock by my side
Enemies seem like friends
I'm in line with the planes
My lines are scars

Hey, I made so much money with this stuff
That they tried to stop the rush
I never took a safe way
Get strong if it gets tough

I swear that
Bro', this life just wants you to take it
And fuck it to the end
My guys are ready to do it, warming up the engines like in Montecarlo
And I, like them, am under a laser, God calls and I don't answer
You know nothing about me, nothing about me, nothing about me

Hey, I want to shine
So much, at least as much as these necklaces
I'm in the race, in fact, I put on sport
Montecarlo, bro', the curve is short
I come from Aler houses
Where a g doesn't lie to his mother
You know nothing about me, nothing about me, nothing about me

Yes, my face is in the display
Now that my fans love me
Because they know we are the new wave
That I had a fifty coin microphone

You speak ill of those I don't know
While there's someone who made your place
I'm so real, I don't smoke but roast
These dramas and these chains I'm talking about, I wear them

Hey
Double track when it arrives, yes, it's me, okay
It makes noise, yes, it's me
I don't want that cell, I don't want that oblivion
Mom (mom)
Okay, mom
I made mistakes, I'll make up for it, mom (mom)
I don't blame dad
I don't fuck destiny, it will pay me back

Now look, I don't have two Grammys
Because you see me, bro', I'm not afraid of you
I have a deal on the cell, but there's this rap thing
That really turns us around (Santana)
911, there's blood on the wall, I killed who I was (click, click, pao, pao)
Montecarlo, we're betting (my story)
I still don't know if on red or black

Bro', this life just wants you to take it
And fuck it to the end
My guys are ready to do it, warming up the engines like in Montecarlo
And I, like them, am under a laser, God calls and I don't answer
You know nothing about me, nothing about me, nothing about me

Hey, I want to shine
So much, at least as much as these necklaces
I'm in the race, in fact, I put on sport
Montecarlo, bro', the curve is short
I come from Aler houses
Where a g doesn't lie to his mother
You know nothing about me, nothing about me, nothing about me

Oh, yeah, you know nothing about me
Nothing about me, nothing about me, nothing about me
Nothing about me, nothing about me, nothing about me
Nothing about me, nothing about me, nothing about me

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