Neto Roca

It was moments of terror
My body felt like lead, it was filled
There was panic in that bad scene
Attackers, I don’t know who sent them

But Neto Roca, I know he made it out
I don’t know if it was luck or if he crawled away
Just memories left from that day
Six scars, I thought I wouldn’t make it

I’m in Culiacán all day long
And I enjoy what I earn day by day
It’s been a while since the attack
Always strapped, that’s the crew that’s got my back

I’m not a bad guy, people have seen me
I’m a friend and I always lend a hand
I’m chill, I’m not a buzzkill
They put me in the mix, Neto Roca

I’m with him and he always helps me out
He’s Alfredo’s kid, that two-faced bastard
I’m working hard, always moving forward
I’m active, I don’t sit still, gotta hustle

I know money isn’t everything in life
But you wouldn’t believe the chaos it brings
I’ve got a buddy, he’s a real wild one
I call him the Indian, he never lets me down

The places I hang out, that’s where I’m at
It’ll be in clubs, bars, and where there’s a fire
But at least it’s with good friends
'Cause I gotta watch my back everywhere I go

So far, it seems there are no enemies
I don’t like fights, I’m not a conflict guy
I feel like playing cards
I’ve got some cash for the casino

Poker and Conquian keep me entertained
Sometimes you win, sometimes you lose
And to all that, there’s one more thing
It’s whiskey on the rocks, see you there, stay tuned