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This is how I learned
This is how I grew up
And I learned to trust my mother's advice
Mom, please don't open the door to the police
She wouldn't open it, because it was the police station
That a friendly hand is not the one you trust
And that you don't spit on the hand that feeds you
Growing up and seeing the hustle
Some would take your whole life away
Look without thinking, the bad things caught me off guard
I never forget that someone helped me
I'm happy having many, but few friends
I always remain the same
with those who didn't turn their backs on me
There were two friends, then there were four
After a while it was a group and they wanted to take away the spotlight
Envy grew when your status grew
It becomes very expensive when they take away what's cheap
I don't say it to sound nice
Envy is a problem, and a problem is a crime
I can't let myself down, if I don't take anything from anyone
No one will ever take anything from me
And look, it was so long, how long the road is
Everyone talks but no one changes destiny
Bitter drinks, not wine
First-class team, we don't compete with anyone
I used to wear tracksuits, there were few glances
I taught music and didn't talk about drugs
And those who listened to it went crazy
Those who listened to it went crazy
Before, I didn't even have a bike
Now, kids pay for everything with their cars
They used to call me crazy for getting arrested
Now they stop me, their mouths drop open
Even if they say to stop, I swear I won't stop
If my mother smiles, then I'll keep going
If today is something bad, tomorrow I'll laugh
If I get locked up, I won't ask anyone for help
I don't know what's happening, or what will happen tomorrow
My mother is the only one who will be with me
I don't talk about nerves, I don't know about anxiety
I don't tell anyone because it's worth nothing
Over time, I saw that everything was wickedness
The hand that gives, doesn't even take back anymore
Over time, I saw that everything was wickedness
Life alone, life is more beautiful
I don't ask anyone even if I need it
he who speaks bad then criticizes you
in life everything bad resists
but the good thing avoids all that
I don't ask anyone even if I need
he who speaks bad then criticizes you
in life everything bad resists
but the good thing avoids all that
No, no, it's not that big of a deal, I was being silly
I was on the street but everything is slow
Feelings and moments
Mom told him that I don't want a center
It's not a big deal, it's not a big deal'
I look to the sky, I fly with the wind
It's not a story, I never lie
Daily problems but I'm happy
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