Millonario Los Mismos Lyrics English Translation
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On the street they call me a gang member
The way I look for my money
As if I'm going to disturb your comment
Quite the opposite
Gang member, but millionaire
The people in my neighborhood love me
Where I was born, I am still
Gang member, but millionaire
And although death has no schedule
Crazy I'm going to die
Gang member, but millionaire
The people in my neighborhood love me
Where I was born, I am still
Gang member, but millionaire
And although death has no schedule
Crazy I'm going to die
Gang member, but millionaire
Once upon a time, an angel and a dog
That the devil made gang members, but God made warriors
They grew up in hell itself, with a notebook
Cold in the winter, problems with the government
We have to do what needs to be done, that's how we had to grow
I never stole out of vice, I always did it to eat
May God bless my grey cane gang members
We're still alive, so life is good
And it's not that we like it, prison is a serious thing.
Those of us who were born poor always liked the fair
Of nose it was noticeable, quiet, but scumbag
I never studied to be a worker, I graduated to be a boss
25 square on the ankle of the boot
By the airport the eggs full of mota
Because I was one of those who said I couldn't
Humbly Gang Member Still
Gang member, but millionaire
The people in my neighborhood love me
Where I was born, I am still
Gang member, but millionaire
And although death has no schedule
Crazy I'm going to die
Gang member, but millionaire
The people in my neighborhood love me
Where I was born, I am still
Gang member, but millionaire
And although death has no schedule
Crazy I'm going to die
Gang member, but millionaire
Twenty-four seven, I'm doing fair
We do not accept mistakes, this is a thing that would be
In the studio with the Maxo cooking the matter
My people suffer from poverty, the salary is a pittance
Death visits you if it finds you in its contacts
Maybe I'll go to hell for my bad deeds
Everyone who prayed to their saints
If I fall, I stand firm and get up
Long live Mexico, proud of my land
Respect for those who cling to their dreams
Before I had no money in my wallet
I'm going with broken sneakers on the same road
Like a pit bull to the enemy I lock
The chota stopped me and did not find the nail
Upload my bank account every time I record
I'm in Guanatos with the bravest dog
I want to become a millionaire
Doing this is necessary
We have a full calendar
The neighborhood is very hot
Gang member, but millionaire
The people in my neighborhood love me
Where I was born, I am still
Gang member, but millionaire
And although death has no schedule
Crazy I'm going to die
Gang member, but millionaire
The people in my neighborhood love me
Where I was born, I am still
Gang member, but millionaire
And although death has no schedule
Crazy I'm going to die
Gang member, but millionaire
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