El Corrido De Fidel (F1)

F1 for my people, as a friend he is the most loyal
He likes to party, until dawn
And my dear family, everyone calls me Fidel

If I suffered as a child, today it's the least I want
Now I return to my little ranch, in the truck I love
To visit my relatives, and help in any way I can

Rancho de Badiraguato, I grew up there
Especially Otatillos, I remember my childhood there
When I roamed the mountains, not planting corn

I'm not a fisherman, much less a rancher
And in the sea or on land, I have true friends
Big people, middle people, people with little money

I love fights, the blood makes me vibrate
But in cockfights, don't get tangled up
Next to my buddy, there's money to bet

Colonia de Tierra Blanca, how they've seen me pass by
Whether it's night or day, my influence will be the same
Without beer or with beer, I don't usually fix myself
F1 says goodbye, to his people in Culiacan