Por El 5 Lyrics in English Fuerza Regida

“Por El 5” is a gritty, first-person snapshot of street ambition. Fuerza Regida walks us through his rise from San Fernando del Valle—hauling “cien libritas de motita” in black trash bags, speeding up Interstate 5 in a Prius—until the hustle finally pays off. The lyrics mix everyday realism (kicking in doors, stuffing a Louis Vuitton backpack) with symbols of new-found status, like a gleaming Centenario gold coin. It is a road-movie in three minutes, sound-tracked by corridos tumbados and fueled by risk, adrenaline, and quick cash.

Under the bravado lies a cautionary edge. The singer warns about fake friends who eat at your table then stab you in the back, and he repeats his mother’s advice: “Mejor ser rey de tu silencio que esclavo de tus palabras.” Success demands silence, loyalty, and resilience—qualities he claims as a “producto de la calle.” “Por El 5” is therefore more than a tale of trafficking; it is a survival manual set to music, celebrating street smarts while acknowledging the shadows that trail every fast dollar.