Ovi Las Leyendas Nunca Mueren Lyrics English Translation

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Thinking if this is going to happen or not

Lighting one up and having faith in it

I keep asking my God

I said goodbye to envy

The hand that caressed me

The same one that now feeds me

Because it never bit itself

Far from envy, seeking progress

Feel the shot, my voice carries weight

I pray to the Virgin of Guadalupe

We go out to kill, the atmosphere is intense

Prr-prr-prr, and you die

We are connected with all the powers

With swagger conquering women

And with flow climbing levels

From Miami to L.A. with an AK

I blow up the double fade

Ovi, they don't have a break

Because we have the blessings of the king

Grateful to everyone who is here

Many blessings to those who leave

We never forget where we came from

May we stay alive, that's part of the plan

Real G4 Life, baby

Here we are Rancho Humilde

Hahahaha, hahahaha

Pure Homegrown Mafia doing it fine, dog

Hahahaha, hahahaha

Real G4 Life

Tell them, Michael

Young Kingz, baby

The big shots of my song were the heroes and now supposedly I'm a role model

My life or yours, who will decide?

For a party, I don't want less than a hundred thousand

Money makes me happy

All these babes make me happy

I always buy Céline handbags

Your pussy matches my Patek Philippe

Grandma spends her time praying the rosary

I have no adversaries

What I am is a working entrepreneur

I don't deal on the streets, but I'm respected by bosses and users

So that the whole family can eat, you know we'll do what's necessary

I want, ma, to get paid daily, not weekly

They look bad for fronting when they're nothing

If they want to play, they'll be left wanting to win

I don't have to tell them my name anymore

For me, this shit is normal

Haters cry

Check, envelope

The table has food, that's what's important, the rest can be left over

Millionaire

And I've never played poker

Keep, keep, keep inflating until it explodes, I'm going to give you a slap

Come on, we know each other

You are nothing, now don't come and make yourself

Don't come and act strong

Not before, but now yes

See you later, it wasn't a pleasure meeting you

And now the closet is too small for us

I don't have space for so much anymore, no

Before I didn't even have clothes

He walked barefoot and shoes only fit two

I did stay on the street

I don't sing lies, it's not part of the show

There is no weapon with power that compares to the power of the word of God

Here Mexico arrived, in an egg, very warlike

I bring the kind that makes you energetic

More than a hundred for the peripheral

Good tachycardia, call a doctor

Why do they invite me, if they already know that I get all toxic?

Very disgusting and extravagant, but I'm not a drug trafficker, I'm a musician

I am proud of what I have achieved

That's why my mind remembers

I don't owe anything to any of you

So go to hell

So run, run, run

Let him run, let me carry a shotgun

And I will always fight to the death because I am an Aztec warrior

Haters cry

check, envelope

The table has food, that's the important thing, the rest is left over

Millionaire

And I've never played poker

Keep going, keep going, keep inflating it because it explodes, I'm going to blow you up

Real G4 Life, baby

Speak, Ñengo

Young Kingz, baby

On the way to the future

This is Rancho Humble

With Real G4 Life, baby

hammocking in the house

The street is ours, with everything and papers

This is a meeting of chiefs

Here we only talk about how business is done, homie

Who is in control? Humble Ranch

Legends never die

Homegrown Mafia doing it fine, dog

Yeah, yeah

Speak up, G.O

Holly, prr!

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