El Cocaino
Los Buitres de Culiacán Sinaloa
The Cocaine User
It's getting light and I'm not sleepy
And I'm snorting to the extremes
Nights and whole days go by
For four days
I still haven't slept
Carrying on like this
I'm a cocaine user, I don't deny it
Throwing parties with the gang
I live life very fiercely
I have no worries
Because up to now
I don't owe a peso
I indulge myself one hundred percent
The day they want, I'll prove it to them
Adding up what I've absorbed
In two weeks, I've already gone through a kilo
Of that well-known painkiller
I hit it hard and very often
How do I do it
That's very simple
Four grams with each breath
And let's go to Tamarindo
With Javier
With Los Buitres
Already going crazy, I feel nothing
My body goes numb
And also my face
A runny nose that never stops
And an itch that's a pain
I feel my throat drying up
Bring me a drink
And make it Buchanas
Sometimes the guys ask me
If I'm whispering to myself
I pout
I twist myself all around
I run to one side and don't know what's up
All riled up, I argue with everyone
And if someone gets worked up, I control them
For the people who just criticize
The jealous and the little hoses
Let it be clear
And established that when I'm high
I have no reins
The gun I carry on my waist
Goes off on its own, it's very offensive
I'm already seeing pink elephants
The adrenaline overflows
Pass me a drink in the little spoon
The strawberry one is the best
I stutter, I run, and I even sweat
I'm starting to trip, buddy
And here's a shoutout to all the folks
From Twinns Culiacan Sinaloa
Pure rowdy folks, old man
No fear