To pull up in Cabo, I don't borrow
I call my accomplice and we fly the prepaid ones
And it's that time is counted
Everything I have has cost me
From Cancún to Cabo, we came back wired
A burn in La Perla and I burned it in a joint
And it's that time is counted
Everything I have has cost me
What I have has cost me, the white-gold chains
I step out all braided up, with the R slung right
And whenever they want I hit them, I'm not saying it because I'm a sh*t starter
Just what it is and I pull it, I bring you some bullets as a gift
Get me that tusi 'cause you know I inhale it, babe
Bring another friend so we can be three
We're on another f*cking level, I know it already
We have a pact, babe, I'm already taking your jacket off
If you can't catch me, then put on my shoes
I've been working real hard since I was a kid
Today I've got the connect, I've got all the contacts
Among straight criminals it sounds, 'bang-bang'
The thugs and cholos throw gang-gang
We all roll decked out in Philipp Plein
And the little chicks on the street say, 'babe, come, come'
To pull up in Cabo, I don't borrow
I call my accomplice and we fly the prepaid ones
And it's that time is counted
Everything I have has cost me
From Cancún to Cabo, we came back wired
A burn in La Perla and I burned it in a joint
And it's that time is counted
Everything I have has cost me
F*ck, and they never catch up to me
Come over here so I can put some f*cking bullets in their belly
Wherever I roll up, the whole crowd follows me
We started selling weed bags on the court
He already said, 'I'll drop in five', I've got a washed one on me
I come with the booze, bouncing and bouncing in the Impala
An ounce of cajeta, I left the table in the living room
Also some pink powder, but hold up, 'cause it burns
A customized short gun with the H
Yeah, golden grips
I've got a sh*tshow on my covered face
So they won't see my scribbled head
I didn't finish school, but I've got a f*cking life diploma
Since I was fifteen we've been in the hustle
Cholos who jack you just for a pill
Once I had cash, honestly, I pulled out the splinter
Over in Vallarta it's the San Andrés style
And in Guadalajara I'm with the people from
Heading to Mazamitla buzzing in the X3s
Following my steps I've got the X6s
And the d*ck doesn't jam, truth is it doesn't miss
I bring you cajeta that Al Capone gave me
Showdowns, if they try to hit me I've got solutions
Hawks are the ones that warn me about the nosy ones
Among straight criminals it sounds, 'bang-bang'
The thugs and cholos throw gang-gang
We all roll decked out in Philipp Plein
And the little chicks on the street say, 'babe, come, come'
To pull up in Cabo, I don't borrow
I call my accomplice and we fly the prepaid ones
And it's that time is counted
Everything I have has cost me
From Cancún to Cabo, we came back wired
A burn in La Perla and I burned it in a joint
And it's that time is counted
Everything I have has cost me