Puro Pa' Delante (part. Edgardo Nuñez)

My reverse gear is shot
So here we go

Straight ahead
Straight ahead, straight ahead, like a little plane
Anyone who doesn't want me, better step aside like clams
If you bring gossip, better not show up, 'cause that cash ain't gonna leave

I’m itching to get a good drunk on
Let’s hit the beach on a yacht with some girls
Come on, barber, let me trim my beard
You know the girls love the show

We’re few, but we’re wild, we got that vibe
Hey, wannabe buddies for the ladies
There’s cash to spend, hell yeah, sir
Bring out the stinky one and also the washed-up

Straight ahead, straight ahead, straight ahead

Juan showed up with the firewood
So let’s get it going
Sometimes you win, sometimes you lose
But we keep moving forward

If life hands me lemons
I’ll drink it with tequila and salt
With corridos from the top dogs
If I feel like it, I’ll stay up all night

I’ve got three stacks of cash to blow
One for the Barbies, for the booze, and for the crew
I’m feeling good, cruising in the Rolls-Royce
I’ve got a scent that my girl loves

I bought her a Birkin 'cause I spoil her
Before she knows it, the squad will show up
It’s clear to a couple of folks that I’m a badass
Watch your back if you’re talking behind me

Straight ahead, straight ahead, straight ahead
Straight ahead, straight ahead, always moving forward