Good team, more than obvious
No matter how much they search, they haven't found me
The one who doesn't move without bringing a convoy
The one who navigates the control from the capital
2019 it became clear to them
Sports cars in my collection
Minimis, bazookas, and Kalashnikovs
All my boys are ready
With a good cigar, I relax
But always aware in the corporation
And I bring a gladiator supercharged
And shout out Peso Pluma, bro, that's right
Waiting for the orders from the boss
Sportswear or designer clothes
In campaign mode like a marine
And if it's time to party, we throw a big party
Armored Tacomas roar their engines
The four-wheel drive ones carry the fifty
Here I say goodbye, I continue with my work
I don't want disturbances, I want discretion
If they screw up, they go to the cemetery