I keep leaving my mark
On the same land (on the same land)
Only the one who persists
Draws water from the well (only the one who persists)
Through the path and highway
With a stash in the trunk (with a stash in the trunk, man)
With God's blessing
And also my grandmother's (ayo)
And my grandpa's, which is never missing (oi, yeah yeah)

I keep drawing water from the well
They see me with Alan closing deals
Checking lands, you'd find it funny
I can't even believe it, I became famous
On dirt roads, I always go full speed
The kids watch over me, I have my crew
I always carry the cross on my chest
Very grateful because it helped me

I'm running in danger but I go blessed
I cross myself, carry an Angel, shoots arrows, not Cupid
I'm a bandit, I don't shy away from danger, well-seasoned
I earn everything where you see it lost
We earn the money, then we count it right away
Same stash and we return, we complete the missions
Here's a bill, put out your hand, don't ask me my name
With this big money, you want me as a brother
I pay for everything because we succeeded

I keep leaving my mark
On the same land (on the same land, buddy)
Only the one who persists
Draws water from the well
Through the path and highway
With a stash in the trunk (with a stash in the trunk)
With God's blessing
And also my grandmother's (also my grandmother's)

I was raised among pure beasts
With a horn and vests
I am from the mountains
I die on the line
I take on anyone
The truth is I'm brave
Since I was a kid, I was tough
They know I don't back down
And if not, come face me
I also hang out with barbies
From Culiacán to Miami
Sporty on the beach, with RZR, with ladies
The green stacks pay for it
The truth is I'm brave
Since I was a kid, I was tough
They know I don't back down
And if not, come face me

I keep leaving my mark
On the same land
Only the one who persists
Draws water from the well
Through the path and highway
With a stash in the trunk (with a stash in the trunk, man)
With God's blessing
And also my grandmother's
And my grandpa's, which is never missing (ayo ayo)

Buddy Komander (pure Komander, buddy Lefty)
From Culiacán, Sinaloa, man
San Luis, Sonora
Through San Río Colorado (San Ángel)
Ruling there, man, you know (the armored ones are ready)
From Alzada
It's Lefty, dad
Let's go laughing crazy, prra
With success

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