El Boss (part. Herencia De Patrones)

With Hugo Boss shirts that I wear
And an initial belt from Louis Vuitton
I light up a tobacco cigarette
I spend my time modestly and relaxed

If you want to know what I do
Pay attention, I rarely repeat
To start, I work in the crooked
Mary Jane produces money for me

Inside houses if they come doing it
I send the packages to New York
They leave on private planes in one pull
The powder has become very risky

Because the cops were already watching me
It's the business and you have to take care of it
I relax with live music
Eslabón Armado playing corridos for me

In the clubs drinking a Don Julio
And at parties you'll see me lighting up a joint
That's how I enjoy life always to the fullest
I'm from the valley and proudly say it

My family always comes first
I've never liked books
I prefer the Franklins in my pocket
And a Saint Jude that I carry on my chest

Wherever I go, I'm always protected
They see me arriving in trucks of the year
I'm going to Colima to stroll for a while
And to Las Vegas for the casinos

I won't say my name, but my nickname
They call me the Boss because I have the command
On the freeway listening to corridos
The airplane mode to light up a joint

Here I leave you life and not luxuries
That I give myself for the work I've fought for
I retire, see you later