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Cartel Sinaloa
Fastlife only
Fast cars and money
Ferrari clothes
With the legacy of the elders
Commanding the cities
From 13 to 18
I started pulling the horns
From 18 and after
I have no problem killing
Now they are twentysomething
My power is growing
The corridos, the buchanans
My truck and my gun
A girls curves
and the coke
My destiny is to be a gangster
As one day my father was
my last name is dangerous
The cons are already known
if they have forgotten
Here I am to remind you
I live a life of luxury
I was not born to be poor
My whims are very expensive
And I have paid up to millions
The most famous artists
They have tested my passions
For Mazatlán, a viper
To Culiacán, Cheyenne
tomato plates
Only for the bosses
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