El de Los Lentes Gucci

With an impressive flight I go up
And without measure, I see the bills coming through the door
I'm not a trafficker, I've simply worked hard
To succeed in this life

From my father's advice, to my mother as I want
She knew how to take care of me very well as a child
My protector goes first, my Saint Jude who takes care of me
With a Saint Joseph, I go out to gamble

Life is tough
But when you put in effort
The path and the tricks
You will find

They will talk, close their mouths to swallow
The snout fell on those who have nothing to talk about
Without stopping, you will see a sports car on the street
The one with the Gucci glasses at full speed

And it goes all the way to California
Pure Five Music

From bottom to top, what I have are the fruits
That as a kid I harvested myself
I'm not someone from so-and-so, don't get tangled up in nonsense
What I have, I achieved with my sweat

Humility is key
To lend a hand to those who need it
With money or without money
I know it well

Telling what I've lived without throwing dirt on anyone
If the vest fits you, then that's your problem
Watch your friendships closely, the common ones disguise themselves
As friends to see you fall

To help, to evacuate with my brother, to lighten the load
To move forward, to achieve the goals
I must walk, well-dressed with class mind back
In '86, heading towards