EL TRAP DE KOLOMBIA
Kris R.
THE TRAP OF COLOMBIA
(Yeah-ah)
(Sisas)
Time, time is what my watch shows me
But I’m out of time, it’s time to make another million
Yeah, another million for the bank
And I learned that things come out better when you count less
So shh, now I always move in silence
So shh, I only speak because there’s a lot of infiltrators
With me, those who stood by me in tough times enjoy
I knew I’d be big since I was a kid
Since I was a kid and didn’t have a dime
I know who’s real and who, like Judas, sells me out for a buck
I recognize you, motherfucker, a rat is a friend of cheese
I’m gonna get rich as hell, whether I end up dead or in jail
This ambition can’t be taken from me, let anyone try
I took risks when I saw the old man wasting time in the fridge
All this is for the old folks, so they could feel proud
For Matías and Sebas, so they never suffer
And for anyone it serves, take me as an example
I changed when I understood that discipline beats talent
I waited patiently like Héctor, for my day, my moment
I’m the face of trap in Colombia, I’m the movement
The K, the Goat, the motherfucker who took down a whole cartel
That guy threw shade at me and I never heard from him again
But don’t get too excited, I don’t even think about you
That was my ego that came down to fight like a fool
I don’t lower myself, now I’m chillin’ in a Tahoe
If I’m good, I also take care of my people
I’m not about feelings, I’m about stacking cash
Those who don’t know say: That guy never worked hard
Nobody knows what’s behind
They tripped me up, had to use crutches
It’s real that God doesn’t choke when he tightens
Being classy is being able to lose your mind
And telling the hood to get their ass and tits done
And everything I dreamed of as a kid
Now I have it, my mom always kept me in her prayers
And the bad you wish on me comes back multiplied in blessings
The old man watches over me from heaven so I don’t make bad decisions
And if I have to make bad decisions
Either way, I’m gonna die a millionaire
And if I happen to go
Remember that I never let my people down, I was always solid
And if I don’t get to say goodbye
Play my music, because from heaven, I’ll make myself felt
Sisas, choose if you want peace or if you want war
The gates of hell open, and the gates of heaven close
In the end, we’ll all end up underground
And if one fails you, like Can, trade it for a bitch, yeah
I get my own jumps
I had to see my brother on the floor stained with red wine
Since then I think differently
I don’t know if I’m in tune, I don’t even know what the hell a requinto is
I just know I rap and for every verse I charge
And having my mom present in all this will always be my greatest achievement
Yesterday at some awards, today with the guys in the hood
When I’m alone I think about everything, especially when I light a blunt
I think about those who are no longer here and all those who have left
My homies, keep my legacy, that’s all I ask
That’s the only thing I want, to leave a mark in this shit
And that my time in this world isn’t unnoticed
And everything I dreamed of as a kid
Now I have it, my mom always kept me in her prayers
And the bad you wish on me comes back multiplied in blessings
The old man watches over me from heaven so I don’t make bad decisions
And if I have to make bad decisions
Either way, I’m gonna die a millionaire
And if I happen to go
Remember that I never let my people down, I was always solid
And if I don’t get to say goodbye
Play my music, because from heaven, I’ll make myself felt
(Oh-oh)
(And if I die tomorrow, remember I was always solid)
(And if I die, play my music because I’ll)
Sisas
This is the trap of Colombia
Better said, ah, no
The K
The Goat (hahaha)