All that Glitters is not Gold

Myd, Channel Tres, train 'em

The price of life can be so priceless, you know?

Talk to 'em (yeah)

Mama told me years ago

"All that glitters is not gold"

I still feel it in my bones (feel it in my bones)

Echoes fade, but never go

Yeah, yeah

But that's not fair

Yeah, I know

Yeah, I know

That memories come and go

Come and go

Baby, she said that I be taking too long

And I can't see the light, I think the blessing is gone (yeah)

Feeling down low

My perspective is wrong

Rest straight to your arms, this is where I belong

Never get down on yourself

Sometimes life can be so hard

I'm still the flyest nigga in here

Been like that since the school yard

But that's not fair

Yeah, I know

Yeah, I know

That memories come and go

Have to come and go (have to come and go)

It's okay to take a recess

Reset your mind

I'm so thankful for a new day

This is life

Es otra noche de verano, sonaba esta canción por la Radio mientra vamos

Caminando por el hood con mis hermanos

(Otra noche en Paris) decime a dónde y nos vamos

Escuchamos Daft Punk en el auto, baby, come on, it is the summer

Y yo no hablo Frances, pero me Illamo Mateo, ahora me conocés

Aunque estoy seguro que me viste en internet

Un "guacho turro" que trae el piquete de Saïan Supa

But that's not fair

Yeah, I know

Yeah, I know

That memories come and go

Come and go