LAMENTO DEL GRINGO

Thunder strikes
The highlights of my life
Are these nights
So please rise and play nice
Succubus by my side
Toss and turn in the grave
Ocean spray, gone three days
It's the bed that I made
Way too little, way too late
Los envidiosos me maldicen
No escucho lo que me dicen
Spurs on, call me BlackJack
Riding high like the sky is a racetrack
Que sera sera
Quiero mas plata, eso se trata, ma
No quiero ratas en mi vida, nah
Quiero morenas y bebida mas, whoa
Tengo flow rapido, boy I told ya
Both hands in the air it's a holdup
Yo brillo, tan frio
Soy Milo, tranquilo
FN 503 on my right hip
Tucked underneath the ice with the X clip
Drinking rum, bright lights, fantastic
Culo en mi cara, it's a crisis, whoa
En realidad no tengo tiempo pa los cueros
Pero anoche, uff gasté unos ceros
Gimme dome, uber home baby
And drop your number in my fucking phone
And can I move along to better things?
I want it now more than anything
I can't swim in a wishing well
I can't breathe in a living hell
Dilo, "Hola Dios, Soy Milo"
"Yo era una alma frio"
"Solo quiero lo que es mio"
Hey, "Solo quiero lo que es mio"
Hey
Yo brillo, tan frio
Soy Milo, tranquilo, hey hey
Now you know