Les Cuesta
Peso Pluma
They Struggle
They struggle to admit that we are already here
The road was long but thank God today I stand out
OG cross of lota we all smoke and I feel happy, and
To be very big in the end I accelerate the engine I bring to a thousand
And in the baikas tumbadonas there I talk about my future
In New York my homies know well there in L.A. the East
Pure damn Featherweight those from Florida rumble
With the skunk I get cool
And I shout out loud
We roll pure jungle boys cajeta it stinks
Green is life for mine smiling and happy
We worked hard and I know the triumphs come from everywhere today
We put eggs firmly we continue 'cause is our shit
From La Perla to Florida we inhale pure Lemon tree
Greetings to those who said I wouldn't make it
Pure damn Featherweight those from Florida rumble
With the skunk I get cool
And I shout out loud
We roll pure jungle boys cajeta it stinks
Green is life and for mine smiling and happy
