Lyrics Tren Lokote – Mi f#cking Vida Loca

Mi f#cking Vida Loca Lyrics – Tren Lokote

Singer: Tren Lokote
Title: Mi f#cking Vida Loca

Jaja
México, Argentina
El Mero Mero está en la casa, loco
Locofonías Volumen 2

Prr, suena bien
A ver, ‘amos a empezar esto, dice más o menos
Tragos de amargo licor pa’ relajar la mente
Porque siempre tengo la mente pensando en el billete

Vete porque todos traen en la cintura un cuete
Aquí el delito se comete de inmediato diariamente
¿Cuál es el pema? Si estamos bien mal de la mema
Si las calles violentas siempre fue mi ecosistema

Camarón que se duerme, que te cuento, no te duermas
Si te metes con nosotros, ‘tonces sí estás en problemas
Vivo la doctrina que mi padre me enseñó
Trabajar duro para tener lo que se ocupa

La vida con los años también me demostró
Que no todo se arregla solo con una disculpa
Diferente bandera, pero con la misma meta
Poder mantener arriba siempre esta ruleta

Lo que opinen otros es cosa que no me afecta
Que somos los más locos es lo que la gente cuenta (Ye, ye)
Esta es mi vida loca, mi f#ckin’ vida loca
Ando con varios paquetes en la troca

Estoy con mi pandillota quemando buena mota
Tengo a mis rivales pagando la cuota
Esta es mi vida loca, mi f#ckin’ vida loca
Ando con varios paquetes en la troca

Estoy con mi pandillota quemando buena mota (Ya, MDB, ya)
Tengo a mis rivales pagando la cuota (Ya, sí, ja)
La vida es demasiado corta pa’ no disfrutarla
La plata pesa demasiado para no gastarla

Yo que siempre la caminé y ahora puedo contarla
Le soy fiel a la vida loca, no puedo soltarla
Siempre fui amante de la esquina y de los metales
Mi padre un exconvicto, son los genes familiares

Por eso es que me cuesta tanto estar en mis cabales
Soy distinto a todos esos que dicen que son reales
La sala llena me espera con alegría
Salí de madrugada y regresé con la comida

La vida tiene un premio para todo el que confía
De que la mala racha se terminará algún día
En un barrio los guachos caminan con mi postura
De lejos se refleja una 40 en la cintura

Doy puro contenido con pedido de captura
Son solo tipos diablos en busca de droga dura
Esta es mi vida loca, mi f#ckin’ vida loca
Ando con varios paquetes en la troca

Estoy con mi pandillota quemando buena mota
Tengo a mis rivales pagando la cuota
Esta es mi vida loca, mi f#ckin’ vida loca
Ando con varios paquetes en la troca

Estoy con mi pandillota quemando buena mota
Tengo a mis rivales pagando la cuota
Ye
Esto no es música, es droga, ¿eh?

Ye, ye
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Mi f#cking Vida Loca – English Translation

Haha
Mexico, Argentina.
The mere mere is in the house, crazy
Loconias Volume 2.

PRR, it sounds good
Let’s see, ‘Amos to start this, he says more or less
Swallows of bitter liquor pa ‘relax the mind
Because I always have the mind thinking about the ticket

Go because everyone brings in the waist a cuele
Here the crime is committed immediately daily
What is the PEMA? If we are very wrong with mema
If the violent streets was always my ecosystem

Shrimp that falls asleep, that I tell you, do not fall asleep
If you get with us, ‘then you are in trouble
I live the doctrine that my father taught me
Work hard to have what is occupied

Life over the years also showed me
That does not fix everything only with an apology
Different flag, but with the same goal
Be able to keep up this roulette up

What others think is something that does not affect me
That we are the craziest is what people count (ye, ye)
This is my crazy life, my f#ckin ‘crazy life
Ando with several packages on the truck

I’m with my pandillota burning good speck
I have my rivals paying the fee
This is my crazy life, my f#ckin ‘crazy life
Ando with several packages on the truck

I am with my pandillota burning good speck (already, mdb, ya)
I have my rivals paying the fee (Ya, yes, ja)
Life is too short to do not enjoy it
Silver weighs too much so as not to spend it

I always walked it and now I can tell it
I am faithful to crazy life, I can not let go
I was always a lover of the corner and metals
My father an exconcute, are family genes

That’s why it’s hard for me so much to be in my cavers
I am different from all those who say they are real
The full room awaits me with joy
I went out at dawn and returned with the food

Life has a prize for everyone who trusts
That the bad streak will end some day
In a neighborhood the guachos walk with my posture
By far it is reflected a 40 in the waist

I give pure content with capture request
They are only devil types for hard drug
This is my crazy life, my f#ckin ‘crazy life
Ando with several packages on the truck

I’m with my pandillota burning good speck
I have my rivals paying the fee
This is my crazy life, my f#ckin ‘crazy life
Ando with several packages on the truck

I’m with my pandillota burning good speck
I have my rivals paying the fee
Ye.
This is not music, it’s drug, huh?

Ye, Ye.
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Lyrics Tren Lokote – Mi f#cking Vida Loca

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