Apachino

I'm on the move
I get real bold when I light up a joint
And a big corrido echoes through the mountains

In the heat, you see me chillin' with a drink
The sun's out and a hot girl is calling me
And a hit of that sativa gets me going
I get up and quickly roll another joint

I'm laid-back
But don’t push it, or the devil comes out
Out of respect, that’s how my folks raised me

I've tasted the good life and I like the cash
A joint with some tequila, and I’m thinking of my folks
It smells like pure medicine and a Cheyenne's rolling in
The windows are tinted, but I know who's coming inside

Who came up with the wash to get a corrido made?
A cold drink to hit the horn of the goat
Apachino, what a beauty, the band plays live