Me Forjo Uno
Hablan solo a mis espaldas y cuando me miran, dicen: Yo no fui
Tampoco la juego a nada, pero no tolero la gente alucín
Miren lo que son las cosas, ahora el chamaquito ya se viste clean
Pacas gruesas en la bolsa, la fiesta en el antro nunca tiene fin
Tirando el humo me verán
El wax ya me hizo efecto, pongan un electro
Las morras quieren bailar
Me forjo uno y lo prendo, me siento contento
Y ¿quién se lo iba a imaginar?
Las que no me pelaban
Ahora me las topo en mis DM del Instagram
Y yo no les contesto, pues no tengo tiempo
Y así suenan sus compas Los De La O, viejo
Ahí nomás
Arriba de una blindada, la nariz polveada y a un lado, una actriz
Traigo la triple lavada, para el sube y baja un gallo me prendí
Cartier lleno de diamantes, con porte elegante y un pulso Van Cleef
Pacas gruesas en la bolsa, la fiesta en el antro nunca tiene fin
Tirando el humo me verán
El wax ya me hizo efecto, pongan un electro
Las morras quieren bailar
Me forjo uno y lo prendo, me siento contento
Y quién se lo iba a imaginar
Las que no me pelaban
Ahora me las topo en mis DM del Instagram
Y yo no les contesto, pues no tengo tiempo (no tengo tiempo)
I Forge One
They only talk behind my back and when they look at me, they say: It wasn't me
I don't play along with anything, but I can't stand delusional people
Look at how things are, now the kid is already dressing clean
Thick stacks in the pocket, the party at the club never ends
They'll see me blowing smoke
The wax has already taken effect on me, put on an electro
The girls want to dance
I light one up and feel happy
And who would have imagined it?
The ones who used to ignore me
Now I come across them in my Instagram DMs
And I don't reply, I don't have time
And that's how his buddies Los De La O sound, man
Just like that
On top of an armored vehicle, powdered nose and next to me, an actress
I have the triple washed, for the up and down I got hooked on a rooster
Cartier full of diamonds, with elegant demeanor and a Van Cleef wrist
Thick stacks in the pocket, the party at the club never ends
They'll see me blowing smoke
The wax has already taken effect on me, put on an electro
The girls want to dance
I light one up and feel happy
And who would have imagined it?
The ones who used to ignore me
Now I come across them in my Instagram DMs
And I don't reply, because I don't have time (I don't have time)