El Bueno de Tijuana

Being discreet doesn't do any good
If there are going to be plenty of assholes and people who judge you
I always roll with my crew
Ask my friends and those who hang out with us

I've never had enemies
There's always been jealousy, always has been and always will be
When I grab a drink, it's Remy Martin or Buchanan's
Bottles of Moët
I see them here in TJ

He loves the adrenaline
When he hops on a bike, he doesn't slow down under a hundred
But he's got class too
He likes nice cars and fancy brands

He treats himself to some luxuries
Designer clothes, sports cars, high-end restaurants
The weekend comes and he’s ready to drink
He wants to party all night
That's just his routine

Summed up in a few simple words: Long live Tijuana!
And all about Grupo Firme, oh

I don't brag about what I have
My work has cost me, everyone starts from scratch
Dedication to the grind
You gotta have guts when you start from the bottom

Helping out the family
Things multiply and you start doing really well
You gotta be smart, keep your feet on the ground
And struggle to deserve
All of that I learned to do

I'm no saint, my friend
I'm the Good Guy from Tijuana and you’ll always see me chill
I'm a friend to my friends
When they need me, they know I'm always around

I'm humble, I'm down-to-earth
And I'm always welcomed when I show up somewhere
With the Firmes and the band playing my corridos
I just got my party on
Soon this won't stop.