LEARN LYRICS

Distinguished in the fire, Cherokón SRT
All set for the fight
When they see him waging war
I already gave them a dance and they still can't believe it
That the kid could pull it off
They won't be seeing him anymore
I am the one who deals the powder, you say what has to be done
I deal the good stuff
For the hustles I knew how to pull it off
Sports cars, an SRT
The party, a big banda wherever I am
Babes and homies
The ones who back me
The ones who dive in
He heads to Jalisco when there's nothing to do
And in Phoenix, Arizona he learned to move it
They want the good stuff
Call up Greñas
Look to my right
Here you go, buddy Fred
Through Phoenix, Arizona, ooo
I want to thank their support, especially the 16
I've been schooled since I was a kid
I picked it up from padrino Berna
How could I forget El Guayabo? The hill watched me grow
Among shortcuts and trails
I shout 'Up with the mountains'
I don't drop a code, low profile, they just call me Fred's
Or the one-armed guy from the mountains
The Beretta sends its regards
Sports cars, an SRT
The party, a big banda wherever I am
Babes and homies
The ones who back me
The ones who dive in
He heads to Jalisco when there's nothing to do
And in Phoenix, Arizona he learned to move it
They want the good stuff
Call up Greñas
Look to my right