Scarface Wero V24

I got overconfident and my acquaintances bit the hand that fed me (augh)
And I got over it, the bite was a 38 magnum
And I don't believe in anyone anymore; I learned that in prison and on the streets
If I snort coke I make a mess of lime nectar, I'm the Scarface wero
Nobody can stop calling me a murderer, and if not
Meme, bring them to the destination (bro)
There's power here, and it's clandestine (you know, dude)
I know where you are, I live here, the crocodile is going to devour you whole (with a big blow)
Get ready, I'm in the mountains (buzzing)

You can also see me on planes in Las Vegas
When I arrive in town, I'm attracted to the SEDENA (Mexican Army)
I couldn't care less about envy and whatever comes with it
Nike's are no longer marines
My dogs are wearing Nike, those are my full ones
I am not the king of the jungle
But this bone is something everyone wants
My nephew takes care of me and watches over me
The old man controls from his cell
Holy Death playing my cards
Rolex for the time that tears me apart every day
I'm bringing a coat to the fight
And in my notebook there's neither too much nor too little (the real deal is the man)

They call him the kingpin of evil
Treviño from the history
The ball gets nicknamed
Bloodthirsty ex-military
You don't want to run into him
The sun of darkness
It dazzles from afar

All the time the town burns
To remember those who have fallen
There's also feint, we go hungry
Grateful to the person who ran the cables
It's just my taste and all that
Which is why they often envy me
Anyone who dares to steal from me
I'll take it to the mountains, Discovery Channel
A bag of kush (kush)
I scream with my lemur (lemur)

Smoking in the street is a gamble
Screw luck, anyone can have bad luck on you
Don't even shine a light on my sports car, not even the devil
I have several trucks but I don't use them
I arrive what I cross, diver hood
I got overconfident and my acquaintances bit the hand that fed me (augh)
And I got over it, the bite was a 38 magnum
And I don't believe in anyone anymore; I learned that in prison and on the streets
If I snort coke I make a mess of lime nectar, I'm the Scarface wero
(I'm the blond guy, a thousand songs to hell)

They call me "el wero," calm down already
Just put things down and stay put
I'm not a Mattel fan and I'm never going to leave the short film at home, man
Family, my team, sacred blessed
The painting, my dear brother, deserves all the credit
My sister Monse and Carlitos
He didn't tell the tale; the one who dared, never did
(I'm not making a scene, I'm not making a scene, I'm not making a scene)
May God protect him, the one who makes my little boy angry
(The little blond one)

And while I'm at it, I'll head to the ranch
We always bring a piece of the laundry
Gabacha is a regular now, she smells like the kids
Anyone who acts like an idiot will be fired (get lost)
Personally, there are criminals I can't stand
If they screw me over, they'll get their hands on me and end up with no fingers left
The relief is going to hell
I buzz her in the air, I am the blond guy
And always with the radio on, I watch my work, I watch my balls
Those who want to see me don't keep me up at night
They're going to die wanting to be lying there
Don't speak, you're interrupting (we-wero)

My luxuries aren't driven by ambition, my life is peaceful, I suffered to get it (wero)
Drug trafficker, hitman of the old man
Memories remained in Coahuila
The dividend is large, but it's causing friction with the government
Everyone is looking at me, they're envious and they don't even know what they're talking about (they just stare at me)
There are rules and a table for the gossipers
If I were drugs, they'd probably inhale me
A voice tells me, you must not give up
They protect you, and they are not the living
That's why they take care of you, I take care of you too
You're not going to die anytime soon
If you bless the one who hates you every day
If you did your job outside, you've got something to brag about

(The Treviño ball)
Missions and more patterns of evil
(The Treviño ball)
(Patrons of evil)
Good tap, killing the nerves, I play in my pool table
(Thinking, traveling, flying)
I got overconfident and my acquaintances bit the hand that fed me (augh)
And I got over it, the bite was a 38 magnum
And I don't believe in anyone anymore; I learned that in prison and on the streets
If I snort coke I make a mess of lime nectar, I'm the Scarface wero