La Pálida - Aleman, Elijah King, El Pinche Mara

A ver, saca weed

A huevo, a huevo

¿Sí está buena?

Nomá', ahorita vas a ver

A ver, dame más

Ya te di

Esta mota ni pone, güey

(Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah)

Yeah, smokin' on a Phillie, Bob Marley

All of my homies get product, yeah

Hot boxin' in an Impala

Rollin' up the best Cali Kush

But then you got, yeah, you got high

Yeah, you got high on the good shit

Oh, the Malibu shit

Ha, yeah, you got high

Told your shorty and she smokin' with us, cool it

Ooh-nah-nah-nah

Mexicanos, marihuanos, así de plano

Mis hermanos, reptilianos, conectamos

Desde Mérida, Jalisco y Los Cabos (¡Prra!)

Los caninos no nos hallan el clavo

Los diamantes en el motor del carro (En el clavo)

Cuando una morrita agarra del octavo

Tranquilamente veo que viene fumando

Igual mi gente, ya se está alucinando

Posiblemente, creo que estaba acertando

Y como a los diez minutos se estaba paleteando

Y le pasó por fumar de más, de la hierba que yo traigo

(Se lo había dicho antes)

Yo pensé que ella iba a parar en una casa de arraigo

(Qué susto que me pegaste)

Yo le dije antes de quemar, mira lo que estás fumando

(Se lo había dicho, pinche morra)

Dice que quiere caminar, porque siente que está volando

(Yes)

El otro día estaba fumando mota en mi cuarto

Con una amiga de hace años, del bachillerato

Le pregunté, «¿quieres fumar?», me dijo que sí

Y no tardé ni dos segundos pa' sacar la weed

Mami, ven aquí, mira, qué rico huele

Es que esta mota es la mejor de la ciudad, créeme

Estoy seguro que te pone bien recio, por eso, un poco (Poquito)

Me dijo «rólate uno grande, no seas loco"(Okay)

Aquí se hace lo que diga la dama

Acabé de rolar y le di la marihuana (Prende)

Prendió la chora, un jalón (Oye)

La saborea, otro jalón (Aguanta)

Ya no la rola, otro jalón ('Pérate)

Se fue pa’l suelo, se palideó (Shit!)

Esta mamacita un buen susto me pegó

Despertó a la media hora y todo el refri se comió

Confieso que esa noche nada más me paniqueó

Esta es la mota más buena, al principio se le advirtió

Pa' que sepas a la otra, güey, la neta, no te—, no te quieras ver acá bien—,

bien como que fumas del-de la mejor mota, aquí se fuma la mejor mota,

haciéndolo fino, haciéndolo bien (¡Yeh!)

(Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah)

Yeah, smokin' on a Phillie, Bob Marley

All of my homies get product, yeah

Hot boxin' in an Impala

Rollin' up the best Cali Kush

But then you got, yeah, you got high

Yeah, you got high on the good shit

Oh, the Malibu shit

Ha, yeah, you got high

Told your shorty and she smokin' with us, cool it

Ooh-nah-nah-nah

Yeah

Elijah King, baby

Ah-ah!

No mames

Estoy super grifa

Let's see, take out weed

to egg, to egg

If it is good?

Noma', right now you're going to see

Let's see, give me more

I already told you

This speck doesn't even work, dude

(Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah)

Yeah, smokin' on a Phillie, Bob Marley

All of my homies get product, yeah

Hot boxin' in an Impala

Rollin' up the best Cali Kush

But then you got, yeah, you got high

Yeah, you got high on the good shit

Oh the Malibu shit

Ha, yeah, you got high

Told your shorty and she smokin' with us, cool it

Ooh-nah-nah-nah

Mexicans, marijuana, that flat

My brothers, reptilians, we connect

From Mérida, Jalisco and Los Cabos (Prra!)

The canines do not find us the nail

The diamonds in the car engine (On the nail)

When a girl grabs the eighth

Calmly I see that she comes smoking

Same my people, you are already hallucinating

Possibly, I think I was right

And about ten minutes later he was paddling

And it happened to him for smoking too much, from the grass that I bring

(She had told him before)

I thought that she was going to end up in a house of roots

(How scared you hit me)

I told him before burning, look what you're smoking

(She had told him, fucking girl)

She says that she wants to walk, because she feels that she is flying

(And it is)

The other day she was smoking weed in my room

With a friend from years ago, from high school

I asked her, "do you want to smoke?", she told me she did

And it didn't take me two seconds to get the weed

Mommy, come here, look, how delicious it smells

Is that this pot is the best in the city, believe me

I'm sure she makes you feel strong, that's why, a little (A little)

She told me "roll a big one, don't be crazy" (Okay)

Here you do what the lady says

I finished rolling and gave him the marijuana (Turn on)

She turned on the chora, a pull (Hey)

He savors it, another pull (Hold on)

No longer the song, another milestone ('Perate)

She went to the ground, she turned pale (Shit!)

This mamacita gave me a good scare

She woke up half an hour later and the whole fridge ate

I confess that that night nothing else panicked me

This is the best weed, at first she was warned

So that you know the other one, dude, the neta, don't—, don't want to look good here—,

well as you smoke the-the best weed, here you smoke the best weed,

doing it fine, doing it well (yeh!)

(Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah)

Yeah, smokin' on a Phillie, Bob Marley

All of my homies get product, yeah

Hot boxin' in an Impala

Rollin' up the best Cali Kush

But then you got, yeah, you got high

Yeah, you got high on the good shit

Oh the Malibu shit

Ha, yeah, you got high

Told your shorty and she smokin' with us, cool it

Ooh-nah-nah-nah

yeah

Elijah King, baby

Ah-ah!

don't suck

I'm super cool