Donde Hubo Fuego Cenizas Quedan Lyrics English Translation by Anuel AA
Real until death, did you hear me, motherfucker?
Uah
Anuel
Low profile, I move quiet
On my wrist the little Rollie
Thanks to Pablo for the kilos (Uah)
Checking out asses on TikTok
Little devil, model type (Uah)
Squinty little eyes
Blue tequila (Little blue)
White girl like coke
The ex is salty, I got a new girl (New)
Where there was fire, ashes remain (Remain)
We walk in with the straps to the club (Brr, uah)
We’re 500, not 70 (70)
She’s fine, real freaky, got her tits done (Tits)
Gucci belt and you can see the .30 on me
If I’m not with a Kylie, I’m with a Kendall (Ah)
I see a hater and I pull out the .40 (Brr)
Don’t fight over me, I only got one dick (One dick)
They screenshot my conversations and send them around (Haha)
We’re at war and the DEA wants to hit me with the RICO (With the RICO)
Narcotrafficking like in Las Dalias, El Jincho (Brr)
Foreign cars and the chopper modded out (Modded out)
She wants the dick, you can see it in her eyes (In her eyes)
She chokes when she gets on her knees and sucks me off
I blew out her little pussy like a grenade launcher (Grenade)
The jet lands, private airport (Huh?)
Bugatti with the red leather seats (Huh?)
Pool, ocean view apartment
Baby, if you fuck with a trill nigga, I won’t even put it in (Ah)
At my table only my brothers will eat (Real until death)
The ones who stayed loyal when I was doing bad (When I was doing bad)
In the G-Wagon freaking with two hoes in the back (With two hoes in the back)
Slaps on the ass, you got my handprint on you (Haha)
The ex is salty, I got a new girl (New)
Where there was fire, ashes remain (Remain)
We walk in with the straps to the club (Brr)
We’re 500, not 70 (70)
She’s fine, real freaky, got her tits done (Tits)
Gucci belt and you can see the .30 on me (The .30)
If I’m not with a Kylie, I’m with a Kendall (Ah)
I see a hater and I pull out the .40 (Brr)
Sometimes Amiri, sometimes with the hoodie (Hoodie)
Possessed with the rifle and your bitch (Move it)
The devils, the cartel, the money laundering, the route (Ah)
If it’s not Australia, it’s Europe or the USA (Brr)
One wife and two girlfriends is what I got (What I got)
They don’t fight because I come for them rich
They like the money, the kilos I sell (Huh?)
We kidnap you and I laugh like Ñengo (Hahahahaha)
On the jet to Hermosillo, money like Amado Carrillo (Like Amado Carrillo)
Packs of $100s in my pocket (In my pocket)
Demon since I was a kid, more power than you and your whole crew (And your whole crew)
The Super tucked, yellow gold, huh?
Little pussies on pink tussi, dead bodies for the grave (For the grave)
Organized crime, El Boster in Barbosa (In Barbosa)
With a hoe we locate you and you’re heading to the hearse (Brr)
If the war pops off, we’re heading to the trenches (Huh?)
In Dubai I’m strolling (Uah)
In the Bugatti I’m shifting gears with my fingers (Fingers)
Narco-singer, plug (Plug)
Every time the feds come, I slip away
I’m in the middle of the shootout (Brr)
I feel the bullets fly by and I don’t panic (Panic)
Men of war, no fear
With enemies of my friends, I don’t get tangled up (Brr), nah
The ex is salty, I got a new girl (New)
Where there was fire, ashes remain (Remain)
We walk in with the straps to the club (Brr, uah)
We’re 500, not 70 (70)
She’s fine, real freaky, got her tits done (Tits)
Gucci belt and you can see the .30 on me
If I’m not with a Kylie, I’m with a Kendall (Ah)
I see a hater and I pull out the .40 (Brr)