Que Sigan Llegando Las Pacas

Whether in black or hooded
I always carry my horn slung
And I hit the tusi, maniac mode
I lose track of time, I'm quite lazy
An angel watches over me, I was born lucky
And don't mess with me, I'm tough

Let the bales keep coming
Girls turn me on, I love them
And we went to the HK
The girls send me WhatsApp messages, I don't even see them
Bro, I'm heading to Culiacán
The white stuff is better there, I'll get it

And let the bales keep coming, bro
Pure street mafia
Up with the 413, crazy
Uh, bye
Uh, uh

Arriving well partying, burning rubber
My style shines and they keep staring
The verses weigh heavy, I'm already adding up
Pure green bills coming in
My aim is sharp and I hardly miss
Like the godfather, I was born a boss

Let the bales keep coming
Girls turn me on, I love them
And we went to the HK
The girls send me WhatsApp messages, I don't even see them
Bro, I'm heading to Culiacán
The white stuff is better there, I'll get it

The girls send me WhatsApp messages, I don't even see them
Just like that, bro
Shoutout to my buddy Turo
Buddy Caro
Buddy Tavo, in production, he must know what's up
Buddy Armenta, uh