What a detail to exchange messages with death
One Colt 1911 pistol that brings the portrait
The lord of the mountain, the drones, and more
Guns next to my security
Old wolf in haste trafficking powder
God always takes care of me and my Elegua cap
In my blood, I carry the 701
Lion's mane, because I come from one
Always thugs, because we're not afraid
Low profile, the young man, and he's missed
Although he's gone, he's never forgotten
Warriors already we are, warriors we'll die
And with the corrido of the blue angel
I ask God for forgiveness for the sins
Pure double P, man, pure Junior H, man
Like the one of those pills
That to the drug lab, they often have to jump
The money made me fall in love, I want, I want and I want more
Devil's horns and a commando my security
Old wolf in haste trafficking powder
God always takes care of me and my Elegua cap
In my blood, I carry the 701
Mane of a lion, because I come from one
Always thugs, because we're not afraid
Low profile, the young man, and he's missed
To a Ruiz, the one never forgotten
Warriors we are, warriors we'll dfie
And with the corrido of the blue angel
I ask my God for forgiveness for my sins