Текст и перевод песни LEGADO 7 - Yo

Yo

Una barra pa' ponerme bien aca
Bien tumbado asi es como nos gusta a todos aqui andar
Con la clicka siempre nos miran a todos ruletear
Parecemos de la mafia pero aqui todo normal

Trae estilo hasta pa' una morra cargar
No le gustan las morenas pura guerita le trae
Se desplaya en los hoteles de lujo lo ven llegar
Y en la tienda lo conocen cuando de comptas ya va

Una cadenita que un mi cuello va
Esta es livianita la que peso es la que cuelga aca
La vea les voy a meter a todos en el boulevar
En la trocona arreglada ni el polvo van a mirar

Un tanque de wax pa' ponerme relax
Corriditos en la troca es lo que me gusta escuchar
Con los amigos que traigo puro loco han de mirar
Se miran lazos del tiro pura buena merca traen

Golden size es lo que vamos a forjar
Llegaron y la moradita la que nunca ha de faltar
En un papelito blanco pal' sabor original
Conviene estilo rapero un dedito de gorila

En el pero billetes voy a tirar
Todas las p*tas me quieren cuando ven el billetal
Yo a ninguna quiero la neta solo quiero culear
Sacar la malilla y el estres que la chamba me da

Yo

A bar to get me right here
Laid back, that's how we all like to roll here
With the clicka, they always watch us all hustle
We look like the mafia, but everything's normal here

Got style even to get a girl going
She's not into brunettes, only blondes get her going
She hangs out in luxury hotels, they see her coming
And at the store, they know her when she goes to pay

A little chain that goes around my neck
This one is light, the heavy one is the one that hangs here
If I see you, I'm going to put you all on the boulevard
In the fixed-up truck, you won't even see the dust

A tank of wax to get me relaxed
Corridos in the truck is what I like to listen to
With the friends I bring, they all look crazy
You can see the ties from the shooting, they bring good drugs

Golden size is what we're going to forge
They arrived, and the purple one is the one that will never be missing
On a little white paper for the original flavor
It's a rapper style, a finger of gorilla

I'm going to throw bills in the dog
All the b*tches want me when they see the money
I don't want any of them, to be honest, I just want to f*ck
To take out the bad vibes and the stress that work gives me