El Desalotado
Los Buitres de Culiacán Sinaloa
The Unraveled One
They call me the unraveled one
That they cut my string
Wherever I’ve roamed
I’ve never given a damn
They call me the unraveled one
That they cut my string
Wherever I’ve roamed
I’ve never given a damn
With my pipe by my side
I go wherever I want
The kush always keeps me company
Wherever I go
The chronic doesn’t annoy me
With ice, it tastes better
If someone scolds me
I respond with courage
The crew tells me
Not to stray from the path
The women I like
I enjoy them my way
And I’m gonna name them
With the folks I hang with
First, I’ll mention
Nando, Julio, and Gordo
Logario and Chikilin
Carlos, Irvin, and Goyo
Droga Mario and Chuy
Paisa and my buddy Toño
When we’re feeling good
We chat real easy
We play cards
And nothing scares us
We often wake up
I enjoy the women
I want to send a shoutout
To the girl you can see
They call me the unraveled one
So remember that well
Listen to this corrido
My buddy Miguel made it
First, I’ll mention
Nando, Julio, and Gordo
Logario and Chikilin
Carlos, Irvin, and Goyo
Droga Mario and Chuy
Paisa and my buddy Toño
When we’re feeling good
We chat real easy
We play cards
And nothing scares us
We often wake up
I enjoy the women
I want to send a shoutout
To the girl you can see
They call me the unraveled one
So remember that well
Listen to this corrido
My buddy Miguel made it
