Like a corrido, I line up f*ckers
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We make the decisions and set the missions
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Routes, shipments, trucks and planes
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We're in command of the cartel, it keeps growing, gentlemen
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A pleasure to hold the boss spot
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I always back my father, I'm never gonna let him down
Ten thousand irons thunder
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Avoid the shame that you become the dinner
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Drones and fifty-cals, monsters in the sierra
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Get in the shoot-out, let's see if you come out alive
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The gringos look for us, they also ask for kilos
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That's how your homie Neto sounds, old man
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And up with La Perla, f*ck it
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We don't forgive, whoever does it, pays it
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I'm downing a whiskey on top of the squared ride
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Time is very costly because it flies
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Richard Mille on my wrist, Jacob for the perfect occasion
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With me, rooster man, the black ones guard us
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Almost controlling the map, hey, so you can do the math
From the Mancha to the Alfa
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My mother on my chest, may she never be missing
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To guard La Perla, armored ones abound
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Get in the shoot-out, let's see if you come out alive
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The gringos look for us, they also ask for kilos