LYRICS GAME

Since childhood in the scene

He was wild, got into trouble, loves adrenaline

And now he's not the same

We have to make money, we'll never let go of the hand through the crack

And we miss our cousins

Soon they'll be out of confinement, they hit us hard, but they released Serafín

I take steps calmly, I go

And when I go to Las Vegas, it's a party

We lit up a big fresh joint

The mane we left for the lion in captivity

Wearing the VZ shirt, we don't back down

And in Culiacán, I smoked a joint

Trucking I navigate, I'm not from California but yes we roll in San Diego

And a cap from the Bulls

From Chicago in the Windy City, we arrive well-stocked for the clients

I like to party hard

A blunt well bathed with that honey from bees