[Verso 1]
In this cold world, I lived what's forbidden
I'm also on my shit, I'm rich, I'm well on point
'Cause they don't wanna see me alive anymore
And I take care of my shit
The folks from the 4 already know how I defend the market
Three times they tried, and never have accomplished
Steal my cattle, I'm still firm and I don't pussy out
They have chased me with gunfire, and I have managed to escape them
Don't think this is a game, I'm tough in the heat
And with my raza navigating
Through Sacramento walking around, in Las Vegas rouletting
In the casino for a while, I throw racks without even thinking
And I keep on generating, ain't nothing but Benjamins to keep up with this bussiness
I got houses on the corner, hide from the cops
And they have it ready, if they want some of the chiva
I'm active with my clika, and I know im going up
Shout out to the raza who laughed at me
While I was on foot and didn't have shit
[Interlude]
Puro Diez 4tro, viejones
[Verse 2]
One day I got betrayed, and got weed stolen from me
But I managed to hunt 'em down, they couldn't fucking get away
I had already told his people to not be so tacky
And a stray bullet is worth more than your own life
At nights I'm attentive, taking care of my land
With my radio hanging, and my joint well forged
And a lady calms me down and is always with me
My friend Maria Juana, she is the one who gave me the profits
But changing the topic, I have a lot of problems
But making the money is not a problem
I have my ways to stay in the game, I know the subjects
I carry the new school and my feet always on the ground
My luxuries are exclusive, I only rock shine
Louis Vuitton preferred, or in boots, no matter the motive
I toast for my friendships, and my loyal friends
With this, I say goodbye
No name and no last name, to not make too much noise
[Outro]
Corridos, no bullshit, viejones
Puro Diez 4tro, ya se la saben