La Pantera – MI CARRERA ES MIA Lyrics English Translation

MI CARRERA ES MIA Lyrics English Translation by La Pantera

Three Valentine’s days without giving any gifts
We did our own tour and two in the clubs
Bro, all sold out, $100,000 per festival
Now we can say out loud we found the recipe, Ricky
We ate shit on the bench and spit it out on the field
And now homies pop up even at the banks
Brother, we don’t give a fuck about the advance
Here we only think about breaking the industry into four pieces
We don’t stop until mom has the Phantom, like Juseph says
Until my songs get played even in the USA
I wanna make a trap track with Eladio and Central Cee
Start a clothing brand and do a collab with Bape
Go with Pana to LA, go crazy with the joints
‘Cause when you make money, it never feels like enough, and I want more, bro
I want more, I want more sold outs and more hoes
Set up a shop with La Joia to fix up cars and bikes
So everyone in the crew has a Lambo
Mom, that shit is for you, every morning I’m closer to the boom
I want more money and more houses, more contracts and more songs
More stadiums and more planes, more women and more million views
We’re on point till the date, I take advantage of the glitch
And I drop hits with my dick, no matter what the mood is
My vision gets blurry sometimes, but not the goal
My legs get tired, but they don’t shake

I’m heading to the top, even though I don’t even know where it is
This year, even if it hurts, I’m gonna wear out my soles
I’m gonna sing all over Spain, I don’t give a damn
Without being a deli guy, I filled my pockets with bologna, bro
Without Ricky and without Izak I don’t know what I’d do
They’re the ones who believed when nobody else did
And now where are the ones who said I wouldn’t make it without reggaeton?
If I drop a trap hit every 30 days

Bro, my career is mine and I never cared what anyone said
Heart for the good times and mind cold
I’m scared of dying without leaving my family set
Without 50 million and 10 properties in my name
Sooner or later I’ll have them, but I’m in a hurry
And maybe it’s because I don’t take life as a joke anymore
And I need to make the music real, move out to the middle of nowhere
And spend summers like a retiree in Ibiza, or whatever