MX - MAD

From MX to Madrid
I always walked in a suit
And along with my luggage
We made a perfect duo

Elegant executive
The bag full of euros
And speaking perfect French
That I ended up in Holland

30 kilos, uniform, passport
And a gift of the gab of Don Juan

Go for Phoenix on the rocks
I took them in Ibiza
And never be in a hurry
To conquer the world

I got used to heights
The clouds sheltered me
And they also bore fruit
And so I learned to work

The dogs and with the climb arranged
What bad could happen?

How I searched for him before becoming who I was
When I was riding my bike I lived very happily
But nothing lasts forever
Confidence in this is unforgiving
And some who claimed to be my friends
They set the date and my time

(To each his own, Czech)
(And it's his friend Edén Muñoz)

With 777
The red chip in Europe
And Interpol is very close behind
They were already waiting for the moment

In Mexico there were no failures
Everything looked calm
And of course this was a finger
Just like my dad used to say

Even the smartest person is at the oven door
The bread also burns

With the scent of Tom Ford
And at 40 thousand high
A playlist of corridos
I felt like the owner of the sky

I looked down at the clouds
I was vacationing in Dubai
And they even saw me in Prague
I also got to crown

And in a Lambo with Sinaloa plates
They saw a guy coming

From the great continent I went straight to prison
A French girl and a Swedish girl are sadly waiting
Only it will be in a long time
And maybe also with another aspect

Know that life is very short
Enjoy every moment