18 Libras
Alto Mando Sierreño
18 Pounds
Glass in my truck, well tinted
So they can't see the business I'm carrying inside
Up in my truck and I hardly get down
My radio and phone are always ringing
My mom asked, why so much money?
This house is humble, how'd you pull it off?
Smiling, I said: My business is legit
If my mom only knew, that's why I can't sleep
Just like I always wanted, excess luxury
Rolex always on my wrist, to not waste time
My dad told me: In this world, there's respect
You just have to find a way to earn it
It all started with eighteen pounds of cheese
I sold everything and my bundles kept growing
People up top send it all down
To distribute the goods, I'm the discreet one
I'm out, I'm saying goodbye and leaving you a tip
Even if they put out the fire, it will keep burning
If they take me down today, tomorrow someone else takes the spot
Get your act together, the lion's on the loose
