Fino y Derecho

Let it sound Fine and Straight, folks
With my Patron Band

Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay
Oh, Guasave

I’m not fighting with anyone
I’m not into problems, a lot of people know that
They respect me for being honorable
I don’t need enemies slowing down my grind
'Cause the people who roll with me know how to behave

I’m like that little deer
That goes down early for water from the river
I’m very distrustful, I’m very cautious
But as a friend, I’m a really good friend
If I extend my hand, I mean it as a man

My mother raised me to be a gentleman
She taught me manners, values, and respect
My father gave me his advice
And I left behind the roosters, the fine and straight
From the ranch, horse, guitar, boots, and hat

And the Dynasty continues, listen up
That’s right, buddy Omar
And let’s keep the party going
My buddy Édgar Timbres

Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay
Oh, Guasave
Iron for Mexicali, buddies

If I’m drinking, I’m having a good time
What does it matter if it’s Monday, Tuesday, or Friday?
No one scolds me, no one supports me
If I’m waking up with two or three women
It’s my life, my choice, and my cash
I spend it, and so what?

I’m from a little town up north
I remember as a kid wandering in the hills
Rich without money, I was never poor
Now, in restaurants, a lot of people know me
But I’m still from the ranch
Tortillas and beans.