Aerolínea Carrillo
T3R Elemento
Carrillo Airline
Like a flock, the planes looked at each other
And among the fuselage traveled the Colombian
They transported her like that, the radar didn't detect her
They placed her with the fair-skinned and the green ones reached her
Very intelligent, good at closing deals
Russians and Orientals, Colombians and Italians
Strong player in the market
That's why she was of high rank
Her name was Amado Carrillo, a legend in smuggling
In his mind wandered a very brilliant idea
To put coke in commercial planes
And his airline was launched
Results were already seen
Kilos, little kilos were being loaded, many tons
And throw in my T3R Elemento
Oh, just like that
And that's how it is, my buddy Gera
And from Pablo Emilio, the man earned respect
What he produced, he moved with the wind
He was direct and non-stop
In five days the merchandise entered
With that, he built an empire and his millionaire fortune
King of White Gold, one of many nicknames
He controlled the market and did it his way
Discretion made him great
And he settled with the generals
Two hundred million in green and those were weekly
Questions arise regarding his death
Whether he died or if he's a living legend
The 727 plane
That traveled the continents
Maybe it still flies in the skies, the doubt remains for you
And that's all, buddy Gera
Straight ahead, man