I'm rolling a little joint
And I still remember those moments
that I didn't even break a plate
Now things have changed
that walked in the neighborhood
to enjoy because life slips away from us
with bottles of champagne
for the way that I dress
and for the car that I drive
They say, "What's he working at?"
for the way that I move
and the people that are by my side
Now they know well who I am
On their faces it already became clear
Listen closely to this corrido
Fake friends come up to me by the bunch
They just see me up in the big Mustang
But when I walked barefoot
and hustling, nobody came close
And now we're coming full force, my buddy Nata
with my homies from Grupo Sigma, man
Beside me there's always a good partner
that is the one who has been with me from the bottom
The business little by little keeps growing
We only wear Gucci and Fendi clothes
I also sport Louis Vuitton
and I like to ride in the big Jeep
or the Can-Am, nice and calm
so that they know how I spend my time
I hang out in California
together with all the boys from the crew that we formed
On a commercial flight, I go straight to Europe
I already know several places
I score several goals on the opponents
and the boys always in action
I say goodbye, rolling my joint I go
I'm still the kid who plays soccer
only that now they see me with the big joint
I'm respectful and they respect me
I don't tolerate envy or betrayal