More songs by Adriel Favela
Description
Vocalist, Producer: Adriel Favela
Producer: Gilbert Cisneros
Mastering Engineer, Recording Engineer, Mixing Engineer: Luis Lara Ayala
Studio: Golden Ink Studios
A& R: Oscar Ortíz
Composer Lyricist: Alan Lopez
Composer Lyricist: Alex Torres
Lyrics and translation
Original
Lamborghini con touch al lado, siempre mi superona.
De esmeralda las cachitas con un padre nuestro, nunca los perdona. Quemando con chile el pinche polvo, compa.
A bajarle un buen tabaco, cerecitas y un Macallan a las rocas.
Pa' que no le cuenten, feria en los cinco continentes, mi viejo, un ojo que todo lo ve.
La cadena con un ancla, anillo de obsidiana y un clavo Cartier, quemando siempre en el jet.
Un león africano tengo de mascota y le sobra el chuletón, ¡ah!
El tiempo en el hielo del Rolex Daytona.
El diablo es mi compadre, pero si se pasan en corto los trueno yo.
Oh, oh, oh, ¡ah!
Y arriba la bandera, viejo. Puro Esperanto, ¡eso!
Oye, chairman. . .
Bring that shit back, truco.
Aguas frescas, mijo, metemos por debajo del agua. Se van como Tritón, dueño de los mares, nadie dice nada.
Libras esterlinas nos llegan en cajas, con un pinche gallo en mano y una sonrisota verán en mi cara.
Pa' que no le cuenten, feria en los cinco continentes, mi viejo, un ojo que todo lo ve.
La cadena con un ancla, anillo de obsidiana y un clavo Cartier, quemando siempre en el jet.
Un león africano tengo de mascota y le sobra el chuletón, ¡ah! El tiempo en el hielo del Rolex Daytona.
El diablo es mi compadre, pero si se pasan en corto los trueno yo.
Oh, oh, oh, oh.
English translation
Lamborghini with touch on the side, always my supergirl.
The cachitas with our father are emerald, he never forgives them. Burning the fucking powder with chili, buddy.
To bring a good tobacco, cherries and a Macallan to the rocks.
So that they don't tell you, fair on the five continents, my old man, an eye that sees everything.
The chain with an anchor, obsidian ring and a Cartier nail, always burning in the jet.
I have an African lion as a pet and he has plenty of steak, ah!
Ice time at the Rolex Daytona.
The devil is my friend, but if they miss the mark I'll thunder them.
Oh, oh, oh, ah!
And up the flag, man. Pure Esperanto, that's it!
Hey, chairman. . .
Bring that shit back, trick.
Fresh waters, millet, we put them under the water. They leave like Triton, owner of the seas, no one says anything.
Sterling pounds arrive to us in boxes, with a fucking rooster in hand and a smile on my face.
So that they don't tell you, fair on the five continents, my old man, an eye that sees everything.
The chain with an anchor, obsidian ring and a Cartier nail, always burning in the jet.
I have an African lion as a pet and he has plenty of steak, ah! Ice time at the Rolex Daytona.
The devil is my friend, but if they miss the mark I'll thunder them.
Oh, oh, oh, oh.