Bandidos (feat. Cosculluela)

The illustrious man has arrived
Without Polo, but Lacoste with transmission on all the banisters
Let's go inside where I showed up
And I'm going to block your kiosk until you get frustrated

Bow down
You guys are tough, but in my absence
And in my presence, you make an emergency retreat
Bastard, playing with my patience, we're going to end this with violence

We are bandits
There's nothing to prove, but if you want to mess around, be bold
We'll give you a tour with the stick well lit
And they won't know who made this noise

We are bandits
There's nothing to prove, but if you want to mess around, be bold
We'll give you a tour with the stick well lit
And they won't know who made this noise

Dracula Boy, I'm not lost, I'm on fire
Wherever I find you, you'll be overturned with everything and Haya
I have buddies who are more twisted than my bank account
And here no one coexists, attentively: The White Neck

We have control of all the kiosks, the sauce, and the rivalry
The flow comes factory-made, a bar is worth a ticket
We're putting GP all day, all night
The tickets are for krippy, the sticks of Fortnite

Alright, nigga (alright, motherfucker)
It's The Prince, the reverence
The bars at levels that science has never reached
The combs stuck and aimed without making an appointment
The Mini Draco screams and goes where no one visits you

And I tell you even if you're in the Honda or in the Dodge
Even if you unbutton, I'll send you with the left hand like Chris Bosh
I go into any situation and charge those who wrong me
Daddy, there's no fear here, bro, if you're born to die

We are bandits
There's nothing to prove, but if you want to mess around, be bold
We'll give you a tour with the stick well lit
And they won't know who made this noise

We are bandits
There's nothing to prove, but if you want to mess around, be bold
We'll give you a tour with the stick well lit
And they won't know who made this noise

The son of Toña arrived, burning weed
I came back because the street misses me
The one who sings beautifully, but damages the puppets
And I'm still more street than you without counting the feats

You cooperated according to the papers
La Mole arrived, no matter who rises, who rebels
Since the times of the Black, the cheese, and the money
More influence than you without appearing on TV

The Big Papaupa arrived, bastard, I remain undefeated
You'll be better than me when Christ comes
When the moon turns to blood and the signs have been seen
And we see riders riding like the damned

Look in the mirror, observe the reflection, and listen to the advice
Don't brag (you're still an idiot)
The water belongs to the shark, the crab has never ruled
And it's not the same to see me up close, as to brag from afar

So avoid bragging now and I'll see you soon
And I'll light you up until you melt
Don was needed, that's what the street screams
For the babies in the houses and the puppets on motorbikes

We are bandits
There's nothing to prove, but if you want to mess around, be bold
We'll give you a tour with the stick well lit
And they won't know who made this noise

We are bandits
There's nothing to prove, but if you want to mess around, be bold
We'll give you a tour with the stick well lit
And they won't know who made this noise

Don! (Don, Don)
Dracula Boy
D-D-D
Simple
(Rafy Melendez)
Is the motherfuckin' Wizard
The King!
Rra!