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This shit is burning me down
Just like a cigarette
Thinking 'bout dropping this shit
And just get outta town
Si quieres sígueme
I really don’t know where I'm going
I keep moving through all the bullshit
Just need the weed that I’m blowing
Deja el café quieto, no me lo endulces
Si el trago es amargo que así sea
El que no quiera ver pues que no vea
Only got time for my own problems
Y con eso la cosa está fea
A este punto ya ni se pa' dónde
Se mueve la mierda
O ¿Qué tengo que hacer?
Trabajo desde la mañana
Hasta el atardecer
Deseando la paz
Que no puedo tener
I just wanna layback
And roll my trees
Kick it with the homies
Let it all go and feel the breeze
Quién se iba imaginar
Que era tan difícil ser feliz
Antes me bastaba con un blunt
Y un litro de anís
I feel like all this shit
Is unlikely
You just don’t understand me
I keep try-ing to talk
You look at me like I’m crazy
How am I not enough
In front of all this basic shit?
I’m tired let’s go home
And just face it
Aight’ I’m out
You wanna leave too?
I just don’t feel like doing shit
That I don’t need to
Aight' I’m out
I said I’m done now
You make your pick
Just tell me where you wanna go now
Aight’ I’m out
I’m fucking through with it
My bank account
Is fucking up my opportunities
I said I’m out
I mean I’m out
Long nights
No money
No food
Just us
Dreaming and shit
Make moves
Drop shit
Smoke some
Lay down
Sleeping and shit
Always hungry
Always tired
Always running
Never home
Immigrant shit
Always working
To be something and shit
Always working
To be
Long nights
No money
No food
Just us
Dreaming and shit
Make moves
Drop shit
Smoke some
Lay down
Sleeping and shit
Always hungry
Always tired
Always running
Never home
Immigrant shit
Always working
To be something and shit
Always working
To be
I just wanna layback
And roll my trees
Kick it with the homies
Let it all go and feel the breeze
Quién se iba imaginar
Que era tan difícil ser feliz
Antes me bastaba con un blunt
Y un litro de anís
I feel like all this shit
Is unlikely
You just don’t understand me
I keep try-ing to talk
You look at me like I’m crazy
How am I not enough
In front of all this basic shit
I’m tired let’s go home
And just face it
Aight’ I’m out
You wanna leave too?
I just don’t feel like doing shit
That I don’t need to
Aight' I’m out
I said I’m done now
You make your pick
Just tell me where you wanna go now
Aight’ I’m out
I’m fucking through with it
My bank account
Is fucking up my opportunities
I said I’m out
I mean I’m out
Long nights
No money
No food
Just us
Dreaming and shit
Make moves
Drop shit
Smoke some
Lay down
Sleeping and shit
Always hungry
Always tired
Always running
Never home
Immigrant shit
Always working
To be something and shit
Always working
To be