El Wero 11

They need people like me
They need people like me to point their damn fingers
And say that’s the bad guy
Come on
Make way for the bad guy

There’s a bad dude around here, so better get out of his way
And? What are you guys?
Good? No way, you can’t hide
I, I don’t have that problem
I, always tell the truth

Even when they lie
Say goodnight to the bad guy, let’s go
I’m the bad guy from the CDN
You and whoever comes next can fuck off
Here I am buzzing in a Cheyenne
With the minimi loaded with cash
I’ve got a shitload of money
I move all around the area
Shout out to the godfathers, you know

That the bad guy never backs down
I keep defending my turf
Here I lead my crew
Anyone who crosses the line
Gets a damn grenade to the head

60, 50 Central from Laredo
Throw all the stories at me
I’m in the east, west
The kilos, you know I don’t give a damn
I’m on the border keeping watch
I learned how to be a criminal
A lot of people fall for the act
Because when I’m on the line, they see me differently

38, the grips are gold
Not just anyone runs with my luck
I roll with the real deal
Straight up Cartel del Noreste
You wanna cross paths? Well, come on
Aren’t you tough? Step up
You wanna mess with me? Bring it
I’m here buzzing in my Challenger

You see me all camouflaged
Straight up, SEDENA style
Suddenly I’m all decked out
Fine gold on all my chains
It sounds easy, everything I do
But I’m risking my life
This position I hold, I earned it

Because I don’t give a damn about envy
How many things have happened to me
I’m El Wero from the game
If I’m not scared, it’s not because I’m brave
It’s because my girl’s with me
When I go out on the street
She’s always by my side
But I don’t trust anyone
She never lets me down (down)
I’ve got a shitload of people

With diplomas, all pure thugs
Everyone knows I’m from the northeast
And those who don’t, they’ll find out
They know I don’t struggle
If you rob me, dude, you won’t live to tell
They’ll cut off your feet and hands

And on top of that, your damn head
Honestly, I sit on my throne
They confuse me with Tony Montana
I had a replica made
I even added grenade launchers
Suddenly I’m packing a horn
Let me tell you, I’ve got a ton of weapons

A 38 always strapped
I carry it fierce
Ready, baby, it’s my second
Anything goes down, he’s quick to react
A hitman when he’s with me
When I’m not around, he’s the one supervising
Here comes the whole crew

No one lets me down
Rona and Jony, all about the action
And another hitman, they call him: El Brayan
I’ve got experience pulling jobs
I’m not lying, I’m a big stoner
I know a lot of people criticize me

Make way for the bad guy
Sometimes I’m a real pain in the ass
But with those who screw up
To many I’ve lent a hand
And now they won’t even show their face
I roll in my brand-new cars
Neither the government nor anything holds me back
The law has always been on my side

There’s nothing I can’t fix with cash
Tell me what I should envy you for
If I’ve got millions in gold
I don’t even carry cash
If here in my glove compartment I’ve got some stacks
Well, I’ll take my leave, this is version 11
Don’t criticize if you don’t know me
I know it burns you up when you hear
That El Wero is the one with the power
I’m envied by many
They can’t stand seeing me so happy
No worries, keep throwing shade
Blessings are coming my way

I’m El Wero
What’s the deal?
I don’t know why they envy me
Is it my money or how I move?
This is how I live my life
Hey you
That’s it
For the Wero
Version 11
It’s the Command
You
Maka, El Makabelico
Hahaha you
It’s El Wero and the crew
And a shout out from
For all his crew
For Brayan
For Rona
For Jony
For all the fallen hitmen
For Chato, rest in peace
My money
Hahaha