El Erick
Neton Vega
The Erick
The youngest in the family, let me tell you 'bout him
I chill and light a joint when I hit Culiacán
I go, I come, I leave, I enter the States, that's how it goes, working hard
Don't get fooled by my age, it ain't ever gonna show
So the family won't struggle, I hustle in Los Angeles
Gerry knows he's appreciated, he's got the whole crew with him
He's around here now
All the way to Los Angeles, man
School was never my thing, so I got to work instead
A good buddy picked me up in the Platinum to go grab a drink
I can't stand fake people, I'm laid-back but I know how to shout
My buddy Silos is always ready, from the L to the A
And in Phoenix, I almost lost it, I took a risk, I needed it
Watch out, Junior doesn't forgive, live music gets me in the zone
And true friends.