I keep trafficking
I live hustling
Doubling money
Without changing sides
They are envying me
They are criticizing
I'm with my clique
Out there spinning
Smoking all day
We are hunting
The checks are coming
The ugly ones investigating
Squaring the rounds
I keep crowning
Free F free Nando
We keep waiting
Bottles of whiskey
Passing us the passes
Very much like drug dealers
The coke on the boats
The taco, the tacos
The cops, the horny ones
The bundles, the sacks
Front and I'll take it out

Today
I want what I want, I don't care what they want
Die whoever dies, I covered my whole family
Many didn't believe because I was in my craziness
And now they only murmur what I carry in my wallet

Many didn't believe because I was in my craziness
A lot of sacrifice to cross that border
Singing corridos and I come from Villa Palmeras
El Callejón del Río after Ismael Rivera
Without pretending to be fierce but we planted a flag

Long live Mexico, long live my corrido of bastards
If I die, I want to be remembered listening to my songs
Light up blunts by the ton
Detonate the goat's horn
Out of respect for the bosses
Salt, tequila and lemons

Today
I want what I want, I don't care what they want
Die whoever dies, I covered my whole family
Many didn't believe because I was in my craziness
And now they only murmur what I carry in my wallet

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