Que Los Billetes Sean De Cien (part. Chino Pacas)

Let the bills be hundreds
Chill, I already doubled it
And for real, dude, seriously
This is a business, no joke
I've always been about action, the one who keeps his word sticks with me
I learned to move around and from there, that's where it all started
Cash comes from across the border, always ready to
Arrive
And the horns at Christmas will roar just like the Hellcat-cat
We didn't have a house, just a spot and some homies who had my back a ton
I remember heading out in the mornings with a cigarette and also with a Glock on my hip
Marked in pixelated hoods
The crew's sharp and ready to act

And pure Mafia De La Calle, my buddy Chinito Pacas
Haha
Pure 413

Hard, and when they see it, the very tip of the train
We went hard until it came out and now we're doing better
Equipped with artillery, ready to defend the hustle
We don't sleep, we keep our minds sharp
For action, I bring my bro
He backs me up, the dude's fire and won't fail
And with the shorty, if it's time to act
Going hard on the freeway, throwing up pure West Side
And it's a private connection that the kids have
You can see their arrival, looking real discreet and with all their homies
All set for action

And long live Street Mob
Guanajuato
Yeah!