Un Tabaco (part. Banda Otro Pedo)

Buddy, pass me a cigar
We were born lazy, grew up as rascals
I was raised in the neighborhood consecrated by waving
And people respect me wherever I go

It's already dawn, I see
The sun is rising and I blow the smoke into the wind
I don't want to stop, I prefer to party
With good friends who will accompany me

Let the band play for the syllable
Because today I wake up and no one complains
I'm my own boss, I connect another shipment
They notify me on my iPhone, I'm already with the people

Rolex plus champagne and beside me a lady
She looks like one of those Colombian models
My Cuban shines, part of my squad
My horn, adorned to the sky, spits bullets

I don't forget the past
The time, the effort, and what I've fought for
I'm well-graduated now, I paid off some debts
With the bracelet, they see me in the clubs

Let the band play for the syllable
Because today I wake up and no one complains
I'm my own boss, I connect another shipment
They notify me on my iPhone, I'm already with the people

Rolex plus champagne and beside me a lady
She looks like one of those Colombian models
My Cuban shines, part of my squad
My horn, adorned to the sky, spits bullets