Rifles y Dracos (part. Kris R.)

The one who is still the number 1 box office hit in Mexico today
He’s the living legend of silver
The Saint! (Okay, okay, yeah)
Yeah, you know it
Hey, of course, of course, dude
The K and Alemán
Hey, ah, hey

I bought myself a black Beretta, eighteen shots
With gold grips, full of diamonds and sapphires
'Cause there are a lot of backstabbers, but I never turn my back
And to stay alert, I always keep the double in my robe
In my neck, I shine, better leave my people alone
I’ll hit you with the blades, like a rooster spinning
Come on, place your bets, I know you love the game
But you’ve never seen a play like this (oh no, no)
You’ve got the sight right on your head, I recommend you talk to God to see how long he lends you
'Cause I’m rolling with the whole crew, burning the stench (hey)
And if we see you around here, at least one exposed fracture (haha)
I fell hard, your crest, I hit you in the pride
Before you leave, one of yours is gonna go
Little by little, I’ll destroy you, this one’s for my soldiers
I talked to God about me to forgive my sins (Alemán!)

How many are there and how many more?
I got the dracos ready to pierce the coat
And I don’t copy from no one, that nigga they don’t kill anyone
And in the cut of ten, suddenly the cops catch us
I take a hit and I transform (you know), I feel dead but I’m still awake (uh)
Three days without sleep, from the studio to the airport
Reset with the perks to put my body to sleep
Shot to the face, Fetty Wap, they’re left blind
And in Medallo, the killers don’t think twice (no)
Targeting gringos with cheap whores in Provenza (hahaha)
I pass the labels and the press (yeah)
They offered a hundred grand for me, that’s why the reward is double
Uh, sending the coke from Caracas
Watch out for the cops, in the DT I covered the plate (yeah)
A shot to the forehead, we disconnect their chakras
With a Christ on my chest and a candle for Caracas, ah (uh)
Without shame, I take them on, in Medallo with the homies, in Mexico with the homeboys
And if death asks about me, I’m not here
I’m a badass, yesterday, tomorrow, and today, yeah

Rifles and dracos, you snitched, I’ll kill you
Silver or lead, no deal, like Pali, I’ll break you
I’m fed up, dreaming of being a narco
With a bunch of whores and seeing the stars from the Phantom
Rifles and dracos, you snitched, I’ll kill you
Silver or lead, no deal, like Pali, I’ll break you
I’m fed up, dreaming of being a narco
With a bunch of whores and seeing the stars from the Phantom