El Trokero Lokochon

I feel like I'm tearing up the road
I'm armed on the coastal road
My truck almost falls apart
But damn it, it won't let me down
I'm carrying a load to the other side
I'm going to earn good money

I scratched myself every 13
I passed well baked through Culiacan
I flirted with a stoner in Guamuchil
In Mocorito, I even killed a snake
And when I was landing the plane
I straightened up, I got a rush

Through the middle of the fields
Crazy, I returned to the 15
Schizophrenic and very high
I felt like the truck was a private jet
I arrived at Carrizo and disillusionment
And the cops screwed me over

Before reaching Navojoa
I refueled at a Pemex with diesel
Bought a 24-pack of Tecates
I got high and gave a ride to a girl
And the song 'Eyes of Sonora'
We summarized it in an hour

And there you go, buddy, that's how Colmillo Norteño sounds

I divorced her in Obregon
In the capital, I danced
I got drunk like the god Aeolus
I also smoked until I was dumb
And when I tried to enter the club
I was in a trance and saw sirens

I took the Mora Equiros highway
I got high until I absorbed the bag
I crossed the line and there was no stopping
I smoked the kush like a locomotive
Well dressed and also smiling
I arrived in Las Vegas without a worry

Mission accomplished, I told the boss
He gave me 6 bundles of bills
I headed to the Paris hotel
Women, wine, and a band in the suite
I'm leaving tomorrow for my ranch
And in 5 days, I'll be back flying