Here Devil Ten, no news
A black four-door with clear windows is coming
Have him check for me how it's going, what the crew is like
At the second check, look at everything for me, then tell me the crew
A 50 here bought three gala loads, convoy 41
I'll inform you there about the movements of both convoys
For those of 62, Devil Five reports
Burberry and Chanel, today's fit
I'm in the Double R, flashy
For the vibe there's a big corrido
Pipe and cannabis for the show
Stars in the roof like the Ghost
New woman whenever I want
Riding on the freeway with a convoy
Diamonds shine on him, extravagant car
Highly coveted, plentiful stride
Chill, watching
Throwing out thoughts, 'how to hit that?'
Fulfilling his dream, makin' more money
Chill, watching, patrolling
Burberry and Chanel, today's fit
I'm in the Double R, flashy
For the vibe he brings a big corrido
Pipe and cannabis for the show
Stars in the sky like the Ghost
New woman whenever I want
Riding on the freeway in convoy
She likes to get with me because not just anyone can
She has me tied like it was black magic
She begs the saints for d*ck
The forty rides in the thigh holster
I don't have a grave, I level in the sky
I spend and smoke whatever I want
I pull first, so mine cries, let theirs cry
Mom, sorry for everything that I do
I send her money monthly
Now I have everything that I had told her about
Burberry and Chanel, today's fit
I'm in the Double R, flashy
For the vibe there's a big corrido
Pipe and cannabis for the show
Stars in the sky like the Ghost
New woman whenever I want
Riding on the freeway in convoy
And pure corridos tumbados and trap tumbado
Buddy Junior, Krizous, Nata
Rancho Humilde, my lyrics
Krizous, come and tell me, bro