Mafia Nueva
El Komander
New Mafia
New Sinaloan mafia
Pure working-class people
Luxury cars and bills
Ferrari brand clothes
They bring the inheritance of the old ones
Commanding the cities.
From 13 to 18
I learned to pull the triggers
From 18 onwards
I developed my brain
Now I'm in my twenties
My power is growing.
The corridos, the Buchanans
My Cheyenne and a squad
The waist of a commoner
And the taste of the washed.
"And this is the altered movement rolled up
Sinaloan listen! with the well-placed busty woman
And with the gun up, my buddy"
My destiny is to be a mafioso
As my father once was
My last name is dangerous
The enemies already know it
If they have forgotten
I'm here to remind them.
I live a life of luxury
I wasn't born to be poor
My whims are very expensive
And I've paid up to millions
The most famous artists
Have tasted my passions.
For Mazatlan a Viper
For Culiacan a Cheyenne
The plates of the little tomato
Only for the bosses
