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 dealer, I just try hard
To succeed in this life

From my father the advice, to my mother how I want
As a child, she knew how to take care of me very well
My protector goes first, my Saint Jude who takes care of me
With a Saint Joseph, I go out to roulette

Life is bare
But when you feel like it
The road and the tricks
You will find

They are going to talk, close your mouth to swallow
The jaws of those who don't have anything to talk about fell
Without stopping sports on the street you will see
The one with the Gucci glasses at full speed

And he goes to California
Pure Five Music

From the bottom up, what I have are the fruits
Let me harvest them myself
I'm not so-and-so people, don't get tangled up with nonsense
What I have with my sweat I achieved

Humility is a key piece
Shake hands with the person who occupies it
With money or without money
I know perfectly

Telling what I have experienced without blaming anyone
If the vest fits, then there you go
Take a good look at your friends, the ordinary ones disguise themselves
Like friends to see you fall

Help, with my brother evacuate, relieve
Get ahead, goals can be achieved
I have to walk, well dressed with class mind back
In 86, heading for riverside