paz mental (part. Clarent)
Muchos tiran la mala, tuve que pichar
Mi brother sigue vivo, yo lo puedo escuchar (yo lo escucho, acho, yeah)
Del case a la casa con la vista al mar
¿Viste, ma? Te lo dije, que esto se me iba a dar
Toma la llave 'e la guagua que te iba a dar, que te iba a regalar
Si mañana saco un disco
Nadie va a querer guayar (nadie va a querer guayar)
Me prendo un Phillie para meditar
Mañana nadie sabe qué va a pasar (ah-ah-ah, pasar)
Pa' llegar a donde yo estoy (yeah)
Cabrone', tienen que apretar (tienen que apretar)
Sin tener ala' aprendí a volar
Yo me puse alante, ninguno 'e los mío' lo' dejé atrá' (atrá', atrá, atrá')
Código' de lealtad (código de lealtad)
Adentro de un vaso de Lean (Lean)
Es que yo encuentro paz (que yo encuentro paz)
Estoy viviendo mi sueño, no quiero despertar
Cuando me arrestaron yo sabía (yo sabía)
Que lo bueno estaba por llegar
Muchos tiran la mala, tuve que pichar
Sigo buscando mi paz mental
Mi brother sigue vivo, yo lo puedo escuchar
Si tú me ves riendo, es pa' no llorar
Muchos tiran la mala, tuve que pichar
Sigo buscando mi paz mental
Mi brother sigue vivo, yo lo puedo escuchar
Si tú me ves riendo, es pa' no llorar (uh-uh-uh-uh-uh)
Si tú me ves riendo, es pa' no llorar (uh-uh-uh-uh-uh)
Si tú me ves riendo, es pa' no llorar
Muchos tiran la mala, tuve que pichar
Sigo buscando mi paz mental
Mi-Mi brother sigue vivo, yo lo puedo escuchar
Si tú me ves riendo es pa' no llorar
Muchos tiran la mala, tuve que pichar
Sigo buscando mi paz mental
Mi brother sigue vivo, yo lo puedo escuchar
Si tú me ves riendo, es pa' no llorar
No llorar, no llorar
Riéndome, pa' no llorar
Llorar
Los Ballers de la city (yeah, gra-gra boom, boom, boom, boom)
Con calma, dicen que el tiempo cura el alma
La vida te da la' alarma'
Oye, tú decide' si lo contesta' o lo pone' en read
En verdad yo no creo en el karma, cojo los problema' en mi palma
Yo tengo el corazón vacío desde que el brother se me fue
No cuestiono la vida, porque de lejo' e' que todo se ve
Yo me he refugiado en muchos amore' pasajero'
Yo soy fuerte, ¿qué tú te cree'?
Parqueo la guagua en Bali (Ah)
Me bajo en el mall, ni pa' las tienda' suelto la 4-0
Muchos tiran la mala, tuve que pichar
Sigo buscando mi paz mental
Mi brother sigue vivo, yo lo puedo escuchar
Si tú me ves riendo, es pa' no llorar
Mental Peace (feat. Clarent)
A lot of people throw shade, I had to dodge
My bro is still alive, I can hear him (I can hear him, man, yeah)
From the case to the crib with a view of the sea
You see, girl? I told you this was gonna happen
Take the key to the ride I was gonna give you, that I was gonna gift you
If I drop an album tomorrow
Nobody's gonna want to grind (nobody's gonna want to grind)
I light up a Philly to meditate
Tomorrow nobody knows what’s gonna happen (ah-ah-ah, happen)
To get to where I am (yeah)
Dude, you gotta step it up (you gotta step it up)
Without wings, I learned to fly
I stepped up, I didn’t leave any of my crew behind (behind, behind, behind)
Codes of loyalty (codes of loyalty)
Inside a cup of Lean (Lean)
That’s where I find peace (that’s where I find peace)
I’m living my dream, I don’t wanna wake up
When I got arrested, I knew (I knew)
That the good stuff was about to come
A lot of people throw shade, I had to dodge
I’m still searching for my mental peace
My bro is still alive, I can hear him
If you see me laughing, it’s to keep from crying
A lot of people throw shade, I had to dodge
I’m still searching for my mental peace
My bro is still alive, I can hear him
If you see me laughing, it’s to keep from crying (uh-uh-uh-uh-uh)
If you see me laughing, it’s to keep from crying (uh-uh-uh-uh-uh)
If you see me laughing, it’s to keep from crying
A lot of people throw shade, I had to dodge
I’m still searching for my mental peace
My-my bro is still alive, I can hear him
If you see me laughing, it’s to keep from crying
A lot of people throw shade, I had to dodge
I’m still searching for my mental peace
My bro is still alive, I can hear him
If you see me laughing, it’s to keep from crying
Not crying, not crying
Laughing, to keep from crying
Crying
The Ballers of the city (yeah, gra-gra boom, boom, boom, boom)
Take it easy, they say time heals the soul
Life gives you the alarms
Hey, you decide if you answer or put it on read
Honestly, I don’t believe in karma, I take my problems in my hands
I’ve had an empty heart since my bro left me
I don’t question life, because from afar everything looks clear
I’ve sheltered myself in many fleeting loves
I’m strong, what do you think?
I park the ride in Bali (Ah)
I get out at the mall, I don’t even drop the 4-0 for the stores
A lot of people throw shade, I had to dodge
I’m still searching for my mental peace
My bro is still alive, I can hear him
If you see me laughing, it’s to keep from crying.