Con las mismas costumbres

With the same customs

I took you out of the hell you were in
and gave you what you now boast so much about

"And this one's for you too, son"

I took you out of the hell you were in
and gave you what you now boast so much about
I carpeted your house with bills
and raised your name up to the clouds
I hoped that with time you would change
but you still have the same customs

I found you when you were screwed up
and your life was already over
but the day you came into my life
I gave you everything you were missing

With affection, I healed your wounds
and today you repay me with lawsuits in court

I took you out of the hell you were in
and gave you what you now boast so much about
you already forgot that you were worth nothing
when I lifted you up to the clouds

Now that you have the world in your hands
and like an old woman you ask me for money
don't forget that even though you're way up high
someday you'll find yourself on the ground

"Oh, little one, you've got it... the brain, well, hahaha"

I took you out of the hell you were in
and gave you what you now boast so much about
you already forgot that you were worth nothing
when I lifted you up to the clouds

Now that you have the world in your hands
and like an old woman you ask me for money
don't forget that even though you're way up high
someday you'll find yourself on the ground

I took you out of the hell you were in
and gave you what you now boast so much about