Cholos al Punto

I inherited my grandpa's charm
Being real, adventurous, and tough as nails
I love riding horses, it's my jam
Dancing with the band, I never fail

Pull out the Challenger to cruise the ranch
Light up a joint to remember Pancho
A band to get us in a good mood
'Cause life’s short, you never know when it’s through

Living it up at dances with the ladies
Cruising with a few ranch girls in my truck
Got a good grip on my horse that’s crazy
With accordions playing and a Carta Blanca in my cup

My tattoos don’t take away my country pride
Rocking Nikes and a good hat for the ride
Proud of my roots, always on point
On the corner, a bunch of cholos chillin' in joint

As the sun sets, I see a goat herder
Puffing smoke, chatting with his dog
The trails are for the brave, no doubt
With a machete in hand, that’s how we roll out

I won’t deny I love to have a good time
But family always comes first in my life
I rise up, cross myself, and get to work
I pray to my San Juditas Tadeo

Hey!
And cheers to 8-7-2, my kin