Ysrael Barajas & Giovanny Ayala – Don Nadie

Ysrael Barajas & Giovanny Ayala – Don Nadie Lyrics

Artist: Ysrael Barajas & Giovanny Ayala
Song: Don Nadie

Pasé de estudiante a ser traficante
Saludos pa’l profe que dijo: “No serás nadie”
Miren al don nadie, la hizo a lo grande
Los que tenían dieces quieren ser mis ayudantes

Hoy visto ropita, ropita muy cara
Louis Vuitton me viste y Dolce Gabbana
De familia humilde, mis padres cansados
Al yo mirar eso, ahuevo tenía que hacer algo

Muchos me juzgaron y me criticaron
Puedes hacer feria sin que andes enredado
Pero hay que admitirlo, país mexicano
Dinerito habla, si no, no avanzamos

Hoy yo traigo el mando, a cien talibanes armados
Me enfoqué en hacer billetes y dejé el estudio a un lado
De arriba a abajo voy patrullando
Polarizadas, bélico el cuadro

Suenan los radios, tumbo adversarios
Si quieren guerra, aquí le atoramos
Y puro—
Ni para qué les digo si ya saben

Y a todos los que no creían, compa Ysra
Ya vieron cómo está el pedo, viejo
Me topé al morro que era un cerebrito
Le dije: “Porfa, dame el combo número 5

Hoy solo sonrío y antes ni les digo
Anhelaba tenis, hoy los tengo repetidos
Tiré la mochila y quemé los libros
Me fajé una corta en mi cinto fino

Esta es mi vida, no la de la gente
Si algún día me matan, ¿en qué les afecta a ustedes?
Ni uno me mantiene, pero están pendientes
Al menos mis padres viven como se merecen

Son buenos pa’l chisme, sus mitotes crecen
Tiran su veneno y se desaparecen
Me visto placoso, traigo una Escalade del año
Mi apellido es Escamilla

De estudihambre a ser jefazo
De arriba a abajo voy patrullando
Polarizadas, bélico el cuadro
Suenan los radios, tumbo adversarios

Si quieren guerra, aquí le atoramos
Find more lyrics at https://dcslyrics.com

Don Nadie Lyrics – English Translation

I went from student to be a trafficker
Greetings Pa’l Prof who said: “You will be nobody”
Look at nobody, he made it big
Those who had Dieces want to be my assistants

Today seen clothes, very expensive clothes
Louis Vuitton saw me and Dolce Gabbana
Of humble family, my tired parents
When I looked that, Ahuevo had to do something

Many judged me and criticized me
You can make a fair without Andes tangled
But you have to admit it, Mexican country
Speech speaks, if not, we do not advance

Today I bring the command, one hundred armed taliban
I focused on making tickets and left the study aside
From top to bottom I am patrolling
Polarized, war

Radios sound, tumbo adversaries
If you want war, here we stuck
And pure—
Or why I tell them if they already know

And to all those who did not believe, Compa Ysra
They already saw how the fart is, old
I ran into the nose who was a brain
I said: “PLEASE, Give me Combo number 5

Today I only smile and before I don’t even tell you
I longed for tennis, today I have them repeated
I threw the backpack and burned the books
I fajo a short in my fine belt

This is my life, not that of the people
If one day they kill me, what affects you?
Not one keeps me, but they are pending
At least my parents live as they deserve

They are good pa’l gossip, their mythotes grow
They throw their poison and disappear
I have been placose, I bring a climb of the year
My last name is Escamilla

Study to be a boss
From top to bottom I am patrolling
Polarized, war
Radios sound, tumbo adversaries

If you want war, here we stuck
Find more lyrics at https://dcslyrics.com

Ysrael Barajas & Giovanny Ayala Lyrics – Don Nadie

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Release Year: 2023