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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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