El Rey Del Narcotrafico

The crazies arrived
A lot of drug trafficking in the tropics
With the Colombians we continue to sow panic
I don't believe in therapies, my rifles come from Arabia
The snow well pressed from the Canary Islands
Castles of Arizona from the Sinaloa cartel
We put the stamp on it and they're selling on their own
The competition for the tail because they don't have tickets anymore
I don't maintain your vice but your vice maintains me
Come give me mine
We're already gone
I want the checks nice, clean, and empty
If I move coke (ha ha)
Papi, you're wrong
What I have is 2 canes of Peñol and Sala Roca
And what's wrong with you, feel the planes are around the house
They tell me you get mad because I like fat
But I'm going to tell you something
If you try to copy me and I find out
The 4/7 can execute them
Of the diamonds from my neck is the glow
They see me in the darkness and think the sun will come out
I wake up with money, I go to bed with packs
My versatility kills you and my flow crushes them
I have a bird in hand and also have 100 flying
Within 20 minutes they should be landing
We keep it strong for Puerto Rico w/7
Pure Bolivian, the kind that blocks your teeth
Take it easy, we'll put the blanket on you
I continue with the tough stuff
From the Big Apple
If we hear your static, it's off to the electric chair
Another dramatic death for being a skeptic
I'm playing with the snow and don't need Scott
But if you breathe it, you can overdose
This is pure on top, killing the league
Gravity is over, Full Records keeps going up
A lot of weed, rhino, Mercedes and to the beach
Where they write 'ehijue puta' is above all
Diamonds shining, millions coming down with fucking whores
With reasons, you're sucking
You don't do it like me
You don't live like me
You don't shine like me
The big horse is me
So you know
If the chop gets stuck
You'll go stars straight to the comet
I go on top to look for my daily bread
In the track, Yampi, you have the table set
Inhale a couple of grams, 2 spoons and we're off
In equal decades so they don't get mad
With those 15, their noses will get pregnant
Add a little color, they're short, then they say
Add it without fear, the donkeys reach the ceiling
Tell them to take it easy so their chest doesn't explode (oh shit)
He's stuck like a mummy
They say I'm a gangster but I don't care
They'll always criticize you if the street is your thing
Suck my dick, I protect myself with my gun
-We front
We camp
-We front
We camp
-We front
We camp
-The king of drug trafficking, we control