Dios, no quería desvelarme, y aquí ando en el desmadre
El alcohol ya no siento, las drogas no hacen ni madres
Las oraciones, mi madre siempre estuvo ahí al tirante
Sé que me has dado chance, la he cagado ya bastante
Cosas del jale que no entiende nadie
Me escondo el rosario bajo de la camiseta para envenenarme
Pa' no sentirme culpable
Porque pase lo que pase, el jefe va a perdonarme
Dios, el diablo anda hable y hable, y quiere que para él trabaje
Cuernos y Dracos grandes, me los mandan pa' Guasave
En la última cena nadie se llevó al Judas y saben
Que fue fundamental y yo al traidor sí le di baje
Cosas del jale que no entiende nadie
Me escondo el rosario bajo de la camiseta para envenenarme
Pa' no sentirme culpable
Porque pase lo que pase, el jefe va a perdonarme
14 - 14 Video (MV)
These lyrics reflect themes of inner conflict, faith, and the complexities of a challenging lifestyle, with references to religious symbols and a sense of seeking forgiveness despite wrongdoing.
Performed By:
Peso PlumaFrom Album: Exodo
Genre(s): Latin
Language: Spanish
Length: 3:07
Written by: Alfredo Manzo, Edgar Barrera, Estevan Plazola, Hassan Emilio Kabande Laija, Ivan Gamez
Released: June 26th, 2024
Year: 2024
Peso Pluma - 14 - 14 Lyrics
Official
God, I didn't want to stay up late, and here I am in the chaos
I don't feel the alcohol anymore, drugs don't do a damn thing
Prayers, my mother was always there on the edge
I know you've given me chances, I've messed up enough
Things from work that no one understands
I hide the rosary under my shirt to poison myself
So I don't feel guilty
Because whatever happens, the boss will forgive me
God, the devil keeps talking and talking, wants me to work for him
Big horns and big Dracos, they send them to me for Guasave
At the last supper, no one took Judas and they know
He was essential and I did take down the traitor
Things from work that no one understands
I hide the rosary under my shirt to poison myself
So I don't feel guilty
Because whatever happens, the boss will forgive me
I don't feel the alcohol anymore, drugs don't do a damn thing
Prayers, my mother was always there on the edge
I know you've given me chances, I've messed up enough
Things from work that no one understands
I hide the rosary under my shirt to poison myself
So I don't feel guilty
Because whatever happens, the boss will forgive me
God, the devil keeps talking and talking, wants me to work for him
Big horns and big Dracos, they send them to me for Guasave
At the last supper, no one took Judas and they know
He was essential and I did take down the traitor
Things from work that no one understands
I hide the rosary under my shirt to poison myself
So I don't feel guilty
Because whatever happens, the boss will forgive me
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Spanish
Dios, no quería desvelarme, y aquí ando en el desmadre
El alcohol ya no siento, las drogas no hacen ni madres
Las oraciones, mi madre siempre estuvo ahí al tirante
Sé que me has dado chance, la he cagado ya bastante
Cosas del jale que no entiende nadie
Me escondo el rosario bajo de la camiseta para envenenarme
Pa' no sentirme culpable
Porque pase lo que pase, el jefe va a perdonarme
Dios, el diablo anda hable y hable, y quiere que para él trabaje
Cuernos y Dracos grandes, me los mandan pa' Guasave
En la última cena nadie se llevó al Judas y saben
Que fue fundamental y yo al traidor sí le di baje
Cosas del jale que no entiende nadie
Me escondo el rosario bajo de la camiseta para envenenarme
Pa' no sentirme culpable
Porque pase lo que pase, el jefe va a perdonarme
El alcohol ya no siento, las drogas no hacen ni madres
Las oraciones, mi madre siempre estuvo ahí al tirante
Sé que me has dado chance, la he cagado ya bastante
Cosas del jale que no entiende nadie
Me escondo el rosario bajo de la camiseta para envenenarme
Pa' no sentirme culpable
Porque pase lo que pase, el jefe va a perdonarme
Dios, el diablo anda hable y hable, y quiere que para él trabaje
Cuernos y Dracos grandes, me los mandan pa' Guasave
En la última cena nadie se llevó al Judas y saben
Que fue fundamental y yo al traidor sí le di baje
Cosas del jale que no entiende nadie
Me escondo el rosario bajo de la camiseta para envenenarme
Pa' no sentirme culpable
Porque pase lo que pase, el jefe va a perdonarme
English
God, I didn't want to stay up late, and here I am in the chaos
I don't feel the alcohol anymore, drugs don't do a damn thing
Prayers, my mother was always there on the edge
I know you've given me chances, I've messed up enough
Things from work that no one understands
I hide the rosary under my shirt to poison myself
So I don't feel guilty
Because whatever happens, the boss will forgive me
God, the devil keeps talking and talking, wants me to work for him
Big horns and big Dracos, they send them to me for Guasave
At the last supper, no one took Judas and they know
He was essential and I did take down the traitor
Things from work that no one understands
I hide the rosary under my shirt to poison myself
So I don't feel guilty
Because whatever happens, the boss will forgive me
I don't feel the alcohol anymore, drugs don't do a damn thing
Prayers, my mother was always there on the edge
I know you've given me chances, I've messed up enough
Things from work that no one understands
I hide the rosary under my shirt to poison myself
So I don't feel guilty
Because whatever happens, the boss will forgive me
God, the devil keeps talking and talking, wants me to work for him
Big horns and big Dracos, they send them to me for Guasave
At the last supper, no one took Judas and they know
He was essential and I did take down the traitor
Things from work that no one understands
I hide the rosary under my shirt to poison myself
So I don't feel guilty
Because whatever happens, the boss will forgive me
Writer: Alfredo Manzo, Edgar Barrera, Estevan Plazola, Hassan Emilio Kabande Laija, Ivan Gamez
Copyright: Lyrics © Downtown Music Publishing
Copyright: Lyrics © Downtown Music Publishing
