Verdes Verdes (part. Junior H y Ovi)

To lighten up, a little cigarette in the morning
I put on my vest in case we have to shoot
With my comrades in convoy
The caravans seem long

Green, green, the bills rain down
Like no one was in charge
And it wasn't luck, don't come near me
I'm still here

Take flight with your mind to the sky
Always ready to plan the game
His territory, fame and money
Flying on a blunt

Rifles, horns, pistols, even eggs
Culiacán already knows, we are the good ones
Two dark-skinned guys protecting
I'm Nini

And only knocked-down corridos, old ones
And that's how it sounds
That's how Ovi sounds, for (Ovi)
Knocked-down corridos, the three towers
Compa Junior

A girl who never says anything to me
I have her very happy, she doesn't lack anything
And with the plebs at full throttle
You know nothing's wrong

Green, green, the bills rain down
Like no one was in charge
And it wasn't luck, don't come near me
I'm still here

Take flight with your mind to the sky
Always ready to plan the game
His territory, fame and money
Flying on a blunt

Rifles, horns, pistols, even eggs
Culiacán already knows, we are the good ones
Two dark-skinned guys protecting
I'm Nini