Ceviche de Caiman

I climbed up the chinpum
I got the boost to bring the danger
I don’t know what the hell I’m doing here
I’m a damn 50, it’ll drop one day

I’m all hyped up, my logos are painted
On the face of San Callao, I’m leaving RyR
One little move and I’ll be a millionaire
My hustle lifts up towns

I work with a low profile
Trujillo making moves
To the octopuses, I’m gonna take their skin
Don’t mess with the alligators
Damn it, Caiman ceviche