Tiguerones

(Ooh, -body)
(Ooh, -body)
Javishrd, the plus (ooh, -body)
(Nobody, nobody)

Here we drink rum and smoke blunts
We were born and raised among alleys
We hustle because we're big shots
I won't stop until I steal a couple of millions

I won't stop until I steal a couple of millions
Buy a house as it's supposed to be
My prayers are working
Because blessings are coming my way

Here everyone is hustling
For a better life
Some sell drugs, others rob on a motorcycle
Some do scams on the computer
And there are mothers stealing food at the supermarket

I still remember when I was younger
The first car I stole was a Ford
We peeled the lock with the extractor and took out the ball with a screwdriver
That was back in the day when we used the little sword

Now thieves are using central units, inhibitors, and all that stuff
They don't teach that in school, you learn it in the streets of Orcasitas
Get it straight, my man, you're stopping at the hoop
Lady brings the stuff to let off a couple of shots

Of all the buddies who grew up with me, some were put in jail and a few were killed
I lived that, it wasn't just told to me
But anyway, I keep ruling, I don't stop
Buddy, light up the Gary, give me a shot of guaro
The dealer arrived and the skins got excited

Here we drink rum and smoke blunts
We were born and raised among alleys
We hustle because we're big shots
I won't stop until I steal a couple of millions

I won't stop until I steal a couple of millions
Buy a house as it's supposed to be
My prayers are working
Because blessings are coming my way

When they have me in front of them, they better hide because I'm more lit than an Iraqi throwing bombs
Even my wife's friends are horny because I have a big dick that looks like an anaconda

They want to censor me for my lyrics
As if I were a problem for society
Girls nowadays don't want to work
They know they make more money by posting videos on OnlyFans

Dominican Kinky Klan, too gangsta'
I live like a rock and roll but smoke more than a Rasta
I'm with Winno, drunk in a Sonata
Living to impose respect, I swear by the caste

Damn, to raise the grade, light a joint
And bring the president to get us drunk
In Spain, I'm like Pacho in Puerto Rico
With the machete I chop you and with the 3-8 I catch you

They are boys, they can't handle the pressure
They sing more than Tekashi when the address comes for them
I don't bend, if a mission goes wrong, I tell Pupi to make me a spot inside the prison

Here we drink rum and smoke blunts
We were born and raised among alleys
We hustle because we're big shots
I won't stop until I steal a couple of millions

I won't stop until I steal a couple of millions
Buy a house as it's supposed to be
My prayers are working
Because blessings are coming my way