Golfista Lyrics English Translation by Camin
(feat. Rvfv)
(Life always gives you a chance)
(And it’s already up to you if you want to take it)
Rvfv
Little by little I got out of the ugly stuff
Alone, alone I went and found my trophy
Dreaming of being Ronaldo at recess
I’m not a soccer player but I kick it
I don’t believe his movie
On what street are you that I don’t see you?
If you want work, I’ll give you a job
So you don’t have to live off fakin’
With more sticks than a golfer
In search of my million
I don’t appear in the magazine
I’m in the heat of the moment
Killing the league daily
We came from the hood, filling up the stadiums
And every new flow I drop
I turn into a legendary super saiyan
They want to do it like I do
Like Ronaldinho shining
Only inside the area I have no rival
Here things are done my way
The checks keep coming, I look like a banker
And I get on your girl, I’m her cowboy
She likes how I move it
For her baby I’m the Romeo
Cheers to all who keep me in their prayers
By my side I only want those who are real
From far away you can see the fake ones’ intentions
For all that I’ve got the metals ready
I’m on my way to glory
I don’t erase it from my memory
Always shining in the darkness
We’re making history, bastards
With more sticks than a golfer
In search of my million
I don’t appear in the magazine
I’m in the heat of the moment
Killing the league daily
We came from the hood, filling up the stadiums
And every new flow I drop
I turn into a legendary super saiyan
Thirteen twelve for the blues
Six nine for the babies
With a booty like Kaily
Dark and sweet like Baileys
I come from the hood
Where the kids do what’s necessary
The street teaches you there’s a lot of opposition
And I won’t leave the corner even if I’m a millionaire
With my people I don’t fail
I don’t forget who was there in the bad times
When there wasn’t a plate
You don’t know about me, nor how much I went through, how much it cost me
And I spend my days grinding
So I can leave a legacy (Leave a legacy)
(With more sticks)
(With more)
With more sticks than a golfer
In search of my million
I don’t appear in the magazine
I’m in the heat of the moment
Killing the league daily
We came from the hood, filling up the stadiums
And every new flow I drop
I turn into a legendary super saiyan
(Pablo Mas on the drums)