FDVP is a gritty, autobiographical corrido in which Fuerza Regida looks back on the rough road that took him from poverty to prosperity. The lyrics paint a movie-like montage of long nights “perreando” — grinding and hustling — until the prayers for fama, dinero, viejas y poder finally hit pay-off. Every line feels like a confession: he admits working “en lo malo” (on the wrong side of the law) to feed his family, yet he never forgets why he started or who helped him along the way.
At its heart, the song balances pride and paranoia. Success has brought luxury and respect, but also false friends who only show up when they see cash in his pocket. Even with “kilos mandé” hinting at risky shipments, the narrator insists he has not changed — just leveled up. By closing each verse with the mantra of fame, money, women and power, Fuerza Regida delivers both a toast to the spoils of victory and a cautionary snapshot of what it costs to claim them.