health | March 15, 2026

Quevedo LA ÚLTIMA Lyrics English Translation

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The song "La Última" by Quevedo from Spain explores themes of personal growth, success, and the challenges that come with it. The lyrics reflect on the artist's journey, from humble beginnings to achieving fame and fortune. Despite the material wealth, the artist longs to return to a simpler time, where passion and creativity were the driving forces. The song also touches on the fleeting nature of fame and the artist's desire to stay true to himself, regardless of external recognition. Overall, "La Última" is a reflection on the artist's personal experiences and the sacrifices made along the way.

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A tattoo protects me from all evils

I got it at eighteen and never took it off

God had plans for me, knew I would be great

And I always feel him close, even though I never speak to him

When I started in LPGC it was impossible for music to feed you

I think as I enter a Michelin star restaurant

Money changed me, but

Sometimes I can't stop crying when I remember all the nights I cried

Remembering why I cried and wrote and recorded

Staying up all night

Everything was so pure that where I wanted to be was where I was

When I had nothing

When 'leisure' and 'business' were two separate words

I am no longer able to go back

And I have so much money, I don't even know why I want it

Spend it all, I just want to see myself back at zero

The first paychecks, the first zeros, the first leather jackets

Of my generation, I was the first

I don't even sleep anymore, if I'm not on the island, I'm in Miami making zeros

And when I'm not, I'm making a cruise album

I need to lose everything to go back to square one

And remember what it took to get out of the hole

Goosebumps while recording 'Piel de Cordero'

I need to fall in love with all this shit again

And I can't do it without necessity

If it's not out of necessity, I don't move

I need to go to Los Brezos and see my clothes on the floor

See myself playing at being a rapper and reggaeton artist

Beer bottles as ashtrays, the lights cut off and the construction helmet

Now I expect everything that happens

And I'm the same with thirty million as with zero

And it doesn't surprise me, that's why they envy me

Because I don't care if they see me vulnerable

I don't care about anything that others say

And the more ruin I have and the more unstable I feel

The more untouchable I feel, I was born blessed

I want to stay at zero, because with zero I'm still the chosen one

I feel fleeting, on the island I'm protected

God guides me every time I'm lost

And Gonza, I love you, but I don't even want the Grammy

I sing because it hurts, not to win an award

Fame and all that shit, that's temporary

This is LPGC, from La Isleta to El Calero

Driving around in the two-door, hollow soul

With the LVs that haven't been released, they look fake

Just arrived from Mex, bro, the truth is

I no longer have goals, I'm going to sell my lyrics

I filled all the arenas, bought ten chains

But neither the sold-out shows nor the VVS in white gold complete me

Neither the red carpets nor the formal suits

Are capable of looking at me discreetly

They don't see that on the left side I have a crack

Everyone can see that it hurts me, but they still squeeze me

Almost no one loves me, they want my notebook

Almost no one loves me, they want my credit card

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