CONDENADO AL ÉXITO lll

What God gave you, no one can take away, bro
Believe me, believe me, bro, you are you, damn
And because of you, you filled the stadiums all on your own
You know what I’m saying, bro?
Damn, always believe in yourself, you badass
'Cause believe me, I believe in you just like that, bro
Just like you believe in me
You talk about me, you’ve shown me
And you’ve made me believe in you, you badass
I don’t know if they’ve told you, bro
But right now, you’re the face of all Colombia, baby

Thank you-Thank you-Thank you-Thank you God, for giving me what’s mine
Always thinking of you, with your name on my lips
Now I’m a millionaire, you gave me what’s mine
You gifted me the car, the Rolex, and the clothes too

I trust in you, for the nights I couldn’t sleep
Thinking about the money that would make my family happy
I want to inspire the hood and rise above the bad
And the closed doors, I’m ready to open
Richard Millie, Patek, and the Urus for Sundays
And now I’ve got $100 bills, and people know I’m rich
I don’t hang with weirdos, only with those I recognize
And the one who called me ugly, now says: Stiven, you’re so cute

Thank you-Thank you-Thank you-Thank you God, for giving me what’s mine
Always thinking of you, with your name on my lips
Now I’m a millionaire, you gave me what’s mine
You gifted me the car, the Rolex, and the clothes too

My dreams were to be a professional soccer player
But with music, you made those dreams come true too
Like Lucho Díaz, a star, I was gonna shine
I knew I was gonna be great like Maradona when I played
Euros, dollars are what I roll with
At night, in the afternoon, and also in the morning
Inhale, exhale, no one can take what’s mine
'Cause I’m from the hood, from the hood to the fame

No one ever bet on me, not a dime for us
But we focused, and people started to understand
That the kids from the hood also had dreams
And those dreams came true when they focused

Thank you-Thank you-Thank you-Thank you God, for giving me what’s mine
Always thinking of you, with your name on my lips
Now I’m a millionaire, you gave me what’s mine
You gifted me the car, the Rolex, and the clothes too

I’m from the streets, and in the hood, you gotta win
It’s the mentality I want to change for my people
What a thrill to progress, what a thrill to shine
(What a thrill, proud dad and also mom)

And if I move ahead, I move ahead for my mom
And for my mama, and if my mama’s gone, you know what, Victor?
'Cause you know without a mom, you’re nothing
The only thing you have is your mama, dude
Blessd, God bless you forever, amen
Money Makers
Monja, don’t show mercy on these niggas
Amen