LYRICS GAME

Fill in the lyric gaps as you listen to the song
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