Ley de Murphy

Hey (Hey, hey)

They want Juicy, employee of the month
Kid, always in movies, meetings with corporate bosses
They smile at me while they ask, they want to see me rise
I think about presets, plugins, rappers want publicity
You dream of a truck, filled with goodies
I want one loaded with cash like the Loomis truck
Sitting on a step in Brooklyn, light that doobie
Kids wanna test the toolie
I’m not a shooter but I know shooters like Stephen Curry
It might sound cheesy (cheesy), Murphy's Law, ah, uh-ah

You did what you said you wouldn’t do, yeah
Now you’re not fooling yourself like yesterday, yeah-yeah (ouh-oh-oh-oh-oh), uy

Baby, listen (baby, listen), we’ve been fighting for years
From singing in the shower to shrimp from Garrucha
When tracksuits were fuchsia and the kicks were fake
Now they cost like sixty bucks, uh, child
Yeah, rocking USA gear
Watching a concert from the suite at Hotel Cartuja
In my Polo robe with a little bear stitched on the blouse
There are dreams that deceive, Russian roulette (haha), hey

You did what you said you wouldn’t do, yeah
Now you’re not fooling yourself like yesterday, yeah-yeah (ouh-oh-oh-oh-oh)

I get it, baby