Kalashnikov, he's got it slung
Behind, the Raptor brings the crew
A .50 hit just in case
He’s got the dually set up right
Hit me back, where are we going?
In no time, we'll get there by the shortcut
The city's paved
But the trucks come covered in dust
A sign that they come and go
From the ranches to the capital
And it's straight-up war corridos, man
Just Empresa SM, Clave Especial
"Everybody chill," says the lieutenant
That you don't leave the radios
Armored up, the pixelated ones
You can tell that the boys have training
Heading to the pad, everything's calm
Give me fifteen and I'll be changed already
Dior bag, the pistol fits inside
And a little wad never gets in our way
A sign that they come and go
From the ranches to the capital