Agua de Horchata (part. Rey Quinto)

Let me introduce myself, won’t say my name or last
Horchata water, oh, just so you know, godfather
Been working since I was fifteen
I’m a hustler, better said, a thug

For the girls, champagne, I pour myself a whiskey
Don’t feel a thing from the heart, haven’t in a while
Cigarettes for the nerves, sometimes I can’t even sleep
But I’m always calm, good, and for others, a jerk

I come from nothing, just look at me now
I move the pack, I crack it from here to there
I’m the good guy in this mess
Faithful to Saint Jude, I trust in him

Got my Glock strapped and my phone in hand
I keep getting calls, can’t stop answering
Whether I win or lose, I leave happy
I just stick to these two balls

Pull it, Rey (Rey)
Quinto, fuck it
Just like that, buddy Neto
Here’s my Prince, uh!
All golden

Suddenly I play poker, luck’s on my side
While they deal me another, I’m bringing a fool
Over there in Colombia, where they make the coke
From Costa Rica to Flete, without Jalisco, no checks

There are several in the crowd and others don’t even say hi
Better take note and don’t throw a fit
Don’t light the fountain because it won’t catch fire
Better get tough, I’m hot-blooded

I come from nothing, just look at me now
I move the pack, I crack it from here to there
I’m the good guy in this mess
Faithful to Saint Jude, I trust in him

Got my Glock strapped and my phone in hand
I keep getting calls, can’t stop answering
Whether I win or lose, I leave happy
I just stick to these two balls