LYRICS GAME

Just like my dad

And even the same tastes

He gifted me his pistol with a golden handle

I carry it with pleasure

Here or there

Changing my location

I go and do a line

I fill the cooler, because today feels right

In the luxury clubs

They see me blowing smoke

I'm a very calm man

Don't try to provoke me

And although I'm very quiet

I've had good support

They run into the people

Who always take care of me

I'll mention it again

Just like my dad

I work in the capital

From Culiacán to La Humadera

I light a BackPack Boyz

In the white Suburban and I mock the government

In a Paz jacket

And the glasses are Prada

Because he who can, can

I live what I want, anyway they're going to talk

And in the luxury clubs

They see me blowing smoke

The barbies freak out

When they see me spend

Criminals don't go with me

Don't get into trouble

They run into the people who always take care of me

Just like my dad, I'll mention it again