Comerciante Del Desierto

Super customized
With engraving on the handles

In gold his nickname
Always saddled up
Cap and bag slung
They see him very elegant

He gears up for battle
But his main role is a merchant

Highly appreciated by the 6
His little buddy by his side

The friend gives support
He's a bull for work
Leaving everything very clear
100 percent tough guy

Coordinating his people
Through the sky, in the sea, and in the desert

Catarino and the rural police
The band pleases the old man

With a glass of Buchanan's
And a sigh, he's content
Nicknames sound on radios
For his honor they walk quietly

Always fair with everything
Ready and very simple, the buddy Guico

"Just so you see we're not just messing around
Or that we won't, escape to the desert..."

Very welcome in the lowlands
And in Sinaloa they respect him

Always loyal to his cartel
Always carrying the flag
Many years working
In power, he has experience

Very close to Gonzalo
He's part of the MZ company

They gave it to him across the pond
Very close and in the desert

In a meeting, the green ones
Lost their discretion
Among the cacti and branches
He was able to make way for the people

Washos with dusty eyes
They were left very alone suddenly

Chief of high discretion
With very good connections

Those give great results
He has shown it in his work
The tough guy sees him as a father
Always at the uncle's command

I heard he's heavy in everything
The humble brings it in his blood, buddy Guico