Hoyo Lyrics English Translation by Morad
I grew up sitting with people
Never wanted to act like I was alone
With time, I saw it was all different
Problems came and left like a flight was gone
They love you when they see you in the sky
That’s what I learned from my grandpa’s life
That’s what I learned in the streets
That everyone offering money is just throwing bait
Life is a fight, and sometimes a duel
Mothers struggling, their pay ain’t enough
Tears dropping, falling to the ground
While they work, mopping the floors around
While they work, they’re stuck in misery
Without money, you live in the periphery
The world keeps spinning like a Ferris wheel
Lamine Yamal, from the streets to glory still
That’s why everything gives me paranoia
That’s why they hate the police, no love
Doing good, but they don’t support ya
Doing bad, and they cut your throat up
In the streets, there ain’t no phobia
Nobody ever dreamt about a novia (Haha)
Without money, everything weighs on me
But with money, everything seems blurry
Raised in the outskirts, in the suburbs
Dealing with Pakis and Serbs
Everybody staring, faces stern
Here, they took many out of the picture
For trying to make it in the media
Pastor had no remedy
Got caught up in the frenzy
Pollo
Was out in the streets, making it alone, so I got no support
I represent the real ones who were deep down in the hole
Never underestimate anyone, ‘cause the world spins like a yo-yo
Goes up, goes down, up again, but I never focus on clowns
Few really know what I’ve been through
You talk, but you don’t have a clue
I know, but I say, “I don’t”
If they ask, I just start to cough
I deal with a guy named “José”
With that cough, that’s how I began
They cover their faces, you can’t see them
A problem hits me, three more step in
I used to dream of an RS3
Now, if I want, I got six with me
Rolling in a Twingo, staying low-key
About to hit twenty-six, you see
I remember when I was twenty-three
Making millions, but never showed it
2024, I made my entry
Did it in silence, never exposed it
Like you, changed your attitude in a month
Being locked up ain’t a virtue, bruh (A virtue, bruh)
Locked up just to browse YouTube (Browse YouTube)
I could never be like you
Like you, one month and everything changed (Everything changed)
Being locked up ain’t a virtue (Ain’t a virtue)
Locked up just to browse YouTube
I ain’t like you, they wanna be like me
(Representing the ones stuck in the hole)
(I was alone, La Florida, with no support)
(With Beny, I rise and fall like a yo-yo)
Life is a fight, and sometimes a duel
Mothers struggling, their pay ain’t full
Tears dropping, falling to the floor
While they work, mopping the floors
While they work, they’re stuck in misery
Without money, you live in the periphery
The world keeps spinning like a Ferris wheel
Lamine Yamal, from the streets to glory still