No Te Confundas - Homegrown Mafia, Gogo Ras, Yoga Fire

Tú que me ves, Tú que me ves, Tú que me ves

Tú que me ves, Tú que me ves, Tú que me ves

Tú que me ves, Tú que me ves, A mi no me vea

Tú que me ves, Tú que me ves, No me confundas

Tú que me ves, Tú que me ves, A mi no me vea

Tú que me ves, Tú que me ves, No me confundas

Tú que me ves, Tú que me ves, No me confundas

Aquí no tenemos Ferraris, mucho menos un Bugatti

No manejamos Ducatis, mucho menos Maseratis

Salimos ahogados del party, ahogados en brandy

A veces nos vamos en taxi, no le pagamos y fácil

Los ñeros, los ñeros, los ñeros, DF y Estado de Méx

Volando culeros que vienen de lejos, que quieren venir a mover

Y si vienen a buscarme diles que chinguen su madre

No le corremos a nadie, saben en donde encontrarme

Estoy embarcando rolas como drogas en los puertos

No nos gustan los mirones de este lado quedan ciegos

Fetty Wap, Fetty Wap de este lado quedan tuertos

Slick Rick, Slick Rick con su parche bien puesto

Noviembre 2, Noviembre 2 por que es Día De Muertos

Flor y cruces los traigo para tus muertos

Los topo desde brazos ahi los traigo en mi recuerdo

Me pongo pedo y grifo con el WinTeam celebro

Tú que me ves, Tú que me ves, Tú que me ves

Tú que me ves, Tú que me ves, Tú que me ves

Tú que me ves, Tú que me ves, A mi no me vea

Tú que me ves, Tú que me ves, No me confundas

Tú que me ves, Tú que me ves, A mi no me vea

Tú que me ves, Tú que me ves, No me confundas

Tú que me ves, Tú que me ves, No me confundas

Este culero recuerdo quería verme muerto pero al final se la peló

Ninguno de ustedes puede conmigo no tienen mi slang mucho menos mi flow

Me dijo Malverde que no me preocupe que todo está listo que andamos «On Top»

Varios años controlando el Hip Hop, puros patrones están en mi mob

Tengo bien claro con quien es que cuento ya no hay desconfianza todo mejoró

Cerramos el círculo somos carnales, puros elegidos con la bendición,

los #1 dice mi nación

Otra ración a mi copa, te chingo y no uso manopla, tu bitch siempre me la sopla

Ey Yo Faggot!

Yo no soy ninguna estrella

La fama llega sola aquí queremos feria

Y yo la tengo enfrente así que voy por ella

Con una bella, humo in the air

Nos vamos los ocho en la panel

Te rafagueamos la Hummer

Luego me voy al hotel con la mami

Dispuesto a gastarme la money

Está sonando el bass nigga con el Bobby

La Trampa está en el top lo dicen las «shorties»

¡FUGA!

Tú que me ves, Tú que me ves, Tú que me ves

Tú que me ves, Tú que me ves, Tú que me ves

Tú que me ves, Tú que me ves, A mi no me vea

Tú que me ves, Tú que me ves, No me confundas

Tú que me ves, Tú que me ves, A mi no me vea

Tú que me ves, Tú que me ves, No me confundas

Tú que me ves, Tú que me ves, No me confundas

You who see me, You who see me, You who see me

You who see me, You who see me, You who see me

You who see me, You who see me, You don't see me

You who see me, You who see me, Don't confuse me

You who see me, You who see me, You don't see me

You who see me, You who see me, Don't confuse me

You who see me, You who see me, Don't confuse me

We don't have Ferraris here, much less a Bugatti

We don't drive Ducatis, much less Maseratis

We left the party drowned, drowned in brandy

Sometimes we go by taxi, we don't pay him and it's easy

The ñeros, the ñeros, the ñeros, DF and the State of Mex

Flying assholes who come from far away, who want to come and move

And if they come looking for me tell them to screw their mother

We don't run to anyone, they know where to find me

I'm shipping rolas like drugs in the ports

We don't like the onlookers on this side go blind

Fetty Wap, Fetty Wap on this side are one-eyed

Slick Rick, Slick Rick with his eye patch on

November 2, November 2 because it is Day of the Dead

I bring flowers and crosses for your dead

I find them from my arms there I bring them in my memory

I fart and tap with the WinTeam I celebrate

You who see me, You who see me, You who see me

You who see me, You who see me, You who see me

You who see me, You who see me, You don't see me

You who see me, You who see me, Don't confuse me

You who see me, You who see me, You don't see me

You who see me, You who see me, Don't confuse me

You who see me, You who see me, Don't confuse me

This asshole memory wanted to see me dead but in the end he peeled it off

None of you can with me, you don't have my slang, much less my flow

Malverde told me not to worry that everything is ready that we are "On Top"

Several years controlling Hip Hop, pure patterns are in my mob

I am very clear about who it is that I count on, there is no mistrust, everything has improved

We close the circle we are carnal, pure chosen with the blessing,

the #1 says my nation

Another ration to my cup, I fuck you and I don't use a mitten, your bitch always blows it on me

Hey Yo Fagot!

I am not a star

Fame comes alone here we want fair

And I have it in front of me so I go for it

With a beautiful smoke in the air

We go the eight in the panel

We blast the Hummer for you

Then I go to the hotel with my mom

Willing to spend my money

It's playing the bass nigga with the Bobby

The Trap is at the top say the "shorties"

DRAIN!

You who see me, You who see me, You who see me

You who see me, You who see me, You who see me

You who see me, You who see me, You don't see me

You who see me, You who see me, Don't confuse me

You who see me, You who see me, You don't see me

You who see me, You who see me, Don't confuse me

You who see me, You who see me, Don't confuse me