No Rest For the Wicked

Ayo
There ain't no rest for the wicked, playboy
I can sleep when I'm six feet deep
Palabra
'Cause lately I been
I been workin' so hard, baby
I been workin' like a motherfuckin' Mexican, boy
Tryna get to you

The head honcho, ladies love guapo

You bitch, you

Yeah, every day I

Go to bed late, early to rise
Soon as I open up my eyes
Hit the bathroom and start shittin' on you guys
I piss excellence
I apologize to nobody, they too sensitive
Shit, my heart is black on both sides, that's most definite
Your pep ain't got no step in it
But me? I can walk in any hood and get respect in it
I'm a non-affiliate but down for all the fuckery

You know you hustlin' when sleep becomes a luxury
Man, I got bags under my eyes but they Louis V
They say that you need eight hours sleep
I'm good with two or three, fuck it
I just need a blink and I'm good

Growin' up, I used to sleep on the rug
See, when you come from the mud
You don't panic when you hit rock bottom
Get on your grind and climb back up
When you fall like autumn, you shovel up
Lace your bootstraps and get back to it
Don't show your hand, man, your best bet's that you play stupid

'Cause there ain't no rest for the wicked
To the hustle, I'm addicted
They say this rap shit's my golden ticket
It's gon' get me out the hood
Hope it get me out the hood

I'ma make it out the hood
I pray I make it out the hood
'Cause there ain't no rest for the wicked
To the hustle, I'm addicted
Now I'm livin' good like I predicted
I done made it out the hood

Took my mama out the hood
My whole family out the hood
I'm gettin' fat, I'm eatin' good
But every day I'm still

I been workin' so hard, baby
Tryna get to you
Pretty Ricky's what they call him
There's a blizzard outside

Todo el chisme me resbala pa' que sepan los chismosos
No quiero amistades, tienen vibras sospechosos
Meten su apoyo en el culo por celosos
Seguimos peligrosos de la calle poderosos
Todo el barrio sí les gusta cómo suena
Subiendo el volumen cuando fuman de la buena
No voy a hablar más si dices algo que me ofenda
En el medio del hocico yo te doy con la chilena

Si mi éxito te enfada, yo lo siento
Soy el elegido desde el día de nacimiento

Sin miedo, solo vivo en el momento
Hablan puro cuento, no me quieren ver contento
Perdóname, soy
Mentiras, no pido perdón
Haces que te sale de la verga siendo el patrón

Me comparan a Chalino y Tego Calderón
Hago lo que quiero, muerdo el mundo como tiburón

Translation: I'm no human, I'm divine
Like I shine bright, the world in my hands
I'll take a shark bite
Three homies, ten hoes, another long night
Lookin' like it's work to Mr. Moe's book flight
I need a break

We were brothers
But you went for the honor
And I went for the power
We killed a lot of bad guys together
Now I'm the bad guy
What do you wanna do, hermanito?
Look at your machete now, cabrón