Edificios y 0 Presos Lyrics English Translation by La Pantera
Fuck
What the hell is going on? I got two floors hanging off my neck
I’m gaining weight and buying without checking prices, fuck
This ain’t luck, it’s sacrifice
Gotta get my wallet a trainer, it’s overweight
I don’t dream about cars or any of that anymore
I dream about buildings and that none of my brothers end up locked up
So much pressure on me, I’m gonna make my physio a millionaire
So much work I forget to even give a kiss
I haven’t fallen for anyone since I met the stack
God bless ambition, God bless the work
God bless La Joya and the mother who brought him
God bless the path with no shortcuts we took, ’cause
We don’t owe nothing, bro, we don’t owe a thing
The advances from more than a few, we smoked ’em up
We drank ’em down, yeah
If there’s a problem, just say it and I’ll put a kilo in your name, let’s see who sleeps easy
What the hell is going on? I got two floors hanging off my neck
I’m gaining weight and buying without checking prices, fuck
This ain’t luck, it’s sacrifice
Gotta get my wallet a trainer, it’s overweight
I don’t dream about cars or any of that anymore
I dream about buildings and that none of my brothers end up locked up
So much pressure on me, I’m gonna make my physio a millionaire
So much work I forget to even give a kiss, fuck
I don’t got a 47, I don’t bust shots
Or go around hitting people up, Robert De Niro
I come from the party scene, that’s why I ramble sometimes
And I feel like jumping when I look at ’em and know they’re lying
I started doing things right at 20
And by 24 I’m already CEO and president of my own company, bro
Don’t play with us, in Las Palmas we don’t take that
Here your cherry gets straightened out with a smack
I’m all in, man, we rap with style
If I throw the stone, I show the arm
We’re going head-on, my ego’s in the sky
It’s a perfect day to stomp your face with the Nikes and the bundle
What the hell is going on? I got two floors hanging off my neck
I’m gaining weight and buying without checking prices, fuck
This ain’t luck, it’s sacrifice
Gotta get my wallet a trainer, it’s overweight
I don’t dream about cars or any of that anymore
I dream about buildings and that none of my brothers end up locked up
So much pressure on me, I’m gonna make my physio a millionaire
So much work I forget to even give a kiss
Fuck