LYRICS GAME

And I always stay calm

With the joint in my hand and thinking

How to keep sending packages

If they've taken all of it from me

These are the first steps, these are the beginnings

Of someone that has struggled

While learning stashes and transfers

Trailers with weed got unloaded

In a Mercedes

Bought all in cash

At the Eleven

I spend my time up till dawn

Only 15 to 20 would come

Later 200 arrived

And power grew the same way

And envy, of course

That they came close and looked for me

Because they saw me happy

And on the block I had nothing

We just switched the spot

And on a yacht

With a pair of tens tied up

With a bat

And an aguardiente in my hand

And only corridos tumbados, bros

Hey!

Buddy Chaco

I'm saying goodbye now, I'm still working

Here I leave you the corrido

I myself had it made to order

For my people and for my own

Enter if you want and leave if you can

Cartel Agua stays active

The tigers rule, they don't fade on me

Listening to this corrido

And in Miami

A Jazzmaster in my hand

That's how it is here

And the short AK by my side