For the snobby girls with cream
I market it, it's cooked and stirred
I always showed good brains for the job
Since real young we have known the system
Smile and poise, I come from good stock
My old man's blood, same right here on the thigh holster
Rolex on my wrist and a personal piece
Straight shot at the mark, I had to live through several attacks
Life is like luck, sometimes it hits you and others you just fall
And nothing but war corridos with Fuerza Regida, man
At your f*cking service, my buddy Luis R
The toys are more than armored
Handmade, monsters to guard the ranch
One toke on the joint, cherry weed burning
And I toast to the sky, my bro, I miss you
There goes the hit, I send the load to supply
For the preppy girls, euros, crazies and gringos
Rolex on my wrist and a personal piece
Straight shot at the mark, I had to live through several attacks
Life is like luck, sometimes it hits you and others you just fall
And up with the street mafia, man
Buddy Armenta, we're at your service, man
You know we one hundred, my boy