Mr. Vallarta
Óscar Maydon
Mr. Vallarta
Well tattooed, Rich or Dead on my arm
I don't give a damn, I keep on vibing
Maybe Mondays hit hard, feeling low
But money lifts me up, you know
Simple clothes and quiet luxuries
This little watch is flashy, you see
Like Mr. Beast, I help the people
Where there’s no government or presidents, it’s lethal
To eat you up all night, you won't escape
Addicted to your beauty, tonight I’ll feast, in the Maybach shape
Endless money, tripping on shrooms, heart so pure
Noble blood, you’re my princess, I’m your Mario for sure
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Rich or Dead
And my buddy Oscar Maydon
I don’t care if they’re Russian or Italian
I don’t care if it’s a pill or it’s washed in
I don’t care if it’s Hawaii or here in Vallarta
In Ánima, you stood out, a true starter
Since I was young, the alpha of the pack
Always aware, life’s borrowed, that’s a fact
My mom on her knees before God
That’s why I always thank the boss, no facade
Well tattooed, Rich or Dead on my arm
I don't give a damn, I keep on vibing
Maybe Mondays hit hard, feeling low
But money lifts me up, you know
To eat you up all night, you won't escape
Addicted to your beauty, tonight I’ll feast, in the Maybach shape
Endless money, tripping on shrooms, heart so pure
Noble blood, you’re my princess, I’m your Mario for sure