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I continue marking my footprint
On the same land
Drawing water from the well
Only those who hold on
Through the path and the highway
With a nail in the trunk
With God's blessing
And also my grandmother's
And my Tata's, may it never be missing
I keep drawing water from the well
They see me with Alan closing deals
Checking out lands, you'd find it funny
Even I can't believe it, I became famous
On dirt roads, I always go full throttle
The guys watch over me, I have my clickon
I always carry the cross on my chest
Grateful because it helped me
I'm in danger but I go blessed
I cross myself, carry an Angel, shoot arrows, it's not Cupid
I'm a bandit, I don't shy away from danger, well seasoned
I win everything where you see it lost
We earn money, then count it right away
Same nail and we come back, we complete the missions
Here's a bill, put your hand out, don't ask me my name
With this big gun, they want me as a brother
I pay for everything because we crown
I continue marking my footprint
On the same land
Drawing water from the well
Only those who hold on
Through the path and the highway
With a nail in the trunk
With God's blessing
And also my grandmother's
I was raised among pure beasts
Horn of a disc and bulletproof vests
I'm from the mountains
I die on the line
I shoot myself with anyone
The truth is, I'm brave
I've been tough since I was a kid
You already know I don't give up
And if not, come to the showdown
I also hang out with barbies
From Culiacán to Miami
Sports car on the beach, with an RZR, with ladies
The stacks of cash pay for it
The truth is, I'm brave
I've been tough since I was a kid
You already know I don't give up
And if not, come to the showdown
I continue marking my footprint
On the same land
Drawing water from the well
Only those who hold on
Through the path and the highway
With a nail in the trunk
With God's blessing
And also my grandmother's
And my Tata's, may it never be missing
Compa Komander
From Culiacán, Sinaloa Viejo
San Luis, Sonora
By San Río Colorado
There old man raffling, you know
From Alzada
It's Lefty, dad
Let's go laughing crazy, prra
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