The people are active over in Culiacán
The young man who commands the capital
They couldn't take him away
The greens were very angry, excessively
I had to leave through the back
In the office, they wanted to greet me
Or they wanted to search me
On Thursdays, there's a two-for-one in the city
I'm from here I'm with my guns they leave
Holster, Dior boots, and a scar gun
Very fresh, just like that
So that the bosses know that there's quality
I'm not going to change my flag anymore
My step and my armored truck here were seen passing by
The supercharger was heard
My people were going in the Suburban behind
There were four trucks that they could take
And there I have them in the back
Secure me houses, because there I have more
The nineteen managed to escape again
Everyone travels happy for the general
Holster, Dior boots, and a scar gun
Very fresh, just like that
It's worth more if they don't come again looking for me
Because they're they going to find me
The flag here still belongs to Guzmán