Cruz Cafuné Cangrinaje Lyrics English Translation

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I sleep diagonally in a triple king

This sh*t doesn't get me high, I'm impatient

Fake friends make you roll your eyes, I've seen it

They used to warm the bench and now they lose without me

Real, crazy, there are no loyal ones in your crew

If you only say what I want to hear, I don't trust you

I pop one if living becomes too much for me

Do you remember if the blood on my Nikes is mine?

Low lives driving high-end cars

I love it when you show off your girl in you

You dress and talk like me, all this game isn't free

If he's not a thug and doesn't talk tough, it gives you the ick

Kitten, I want to see you on all fours and grab your choker

How do you want us to go back to the cocktail now?

You're not super messy but it's evident

Our life is prettier than everything they invent

I'm not your husband and I'm not your man either

I'm the cangri who raises his finger if someone messes with you

Your rib, your drilla, I would give my life for you

And in the next one, I'll look for you and give it to you again

I'm not your husband and I'm not your man either

I'm the cangri who ba-, if someone messes with you

Your rib, your drilla, I would give my life for you

And in the next one, I'll look for you and give it to you again

Recording vocals in the penthouse, all excited

The rooms are ready, we just have to go get them

On the table, in the kitchen, pills, hash, and cash

It looks like when the police seize something

I have the game locked and threw away the key

Los Rodeos, touchdown, and I'm going to pray

She hasn't even started undressing and I hear how my heart beats

It's September and I'm shopping for spring summer

Maliantosa, she carries a taser in her tote bag

Dirty my Sprite, light up the dry

After doing it, she looks like a coulant

Then she wraps herself in my Moncler Spiderman

That coochie kicks like Lexatín

She kisses me and says she hates the feel of grillz

She's not German but she wants to see lean in the cups

If someone messes with her, we put them in a zip bag

I'm not your husband and I'm not your man either

I'm the cangri who raises his finger if someone messes with you

Your rib, your drilla, I would give my life for you

And in the next one, I'll look for you and give it to you again

I'm not your husband and I'm not your man either

I'm the cangri who ba-, if someone messes with you

Your rib, your drilla, I would give my life for you

And in the next one, I'll look for you and give it to you again

(It's been a long time coming, long time coming

But I know to keep my gun

Where I come from, where I come from)

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