Entre Fuego (part. Ian Cordova)

I have a thirst to make more money
I can't sleep with so much filth
Life is short for what I want
I love my street and I can't leave it

I have a thirst to make more money
I can't sleep with so much filth
Life is short for what I want
I love my street and I can't leave it

Respect comes first and I know it
I eat what I like
And I fill up at the buffet
The urban rat and my word does not forgive
I've known the street since I was dealing drugs

We start from scratch and in danger I move
I got really hard to get out of hell
I am noble but my eyes were opened
I'm from scratch, not even with fire, they can't knock me down, I'm the good one

The bills in my mind fly
I love this life so much, I will give it as much as I can
Hot-blooded, I don't like chains
I leave cautiously, avoiding less problems

Good to work with, two super sharp hands
Here the wire jumps, pure iron and metal
He clenches his teeth tightly, he doesn't shout in front of people
Less so if I keep in mind, and aside, my carnal

I have a thirst to make more money
I can't sleep with so much filth
Life is short for what I want
I love my street and I can't leave it

I have a thirst to make more money
I can't sleep with so much filth
Life is short for what I want
I love my street and I can't leave it

They look like ordinary people, don't stand in my face
They want to know death and true power
My luck has lifted, it is what protects me
They're already getting another shot, I'm ready to act

The diamonds on my neck dance
I like business, I move with skill
There in the north I did all my exploits
I'm old school, a graduate of the bad life

I walk in the fire and I take it Andy Balas
I know who pulls evenly through thick and thin
Joker laugh when I complete the mission
When I lower the loader I feel a fucking splendor

I don't want to lose and if I lose it's on the line
So much roll but none on screen
Dogs always bark behind the fence
They don't fit me if they are pure bandaya

I have a thirst to make more money
I can't sleep with so much filth
Life is short for what I want
I love my street and I can't leave it

I have a thirst to make more money
I can't sleep with so much filth
Life is short for what I want
I love my street and I can't leave it