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They say it's for the drug trafficker
It's just the white powder to lighten our load.
But that's a lie.
21st century, in the eighties it was the flu
With a drink
Taking care of the areas with the irons raised high
Here in Califa, things are going really well.
With some tunes
The one from "Sour Diesel" to make the speakers blast
I'm already tired
Syrup in the glass for the cough I still have
It's been many years now.
It won't go away and I'm still taking it
Pure codeine and negotiating, yeah
Cheers, mate
P90 and longer
Finiquera passing with eyes laid back
Fendeway taking
Slouching in my house from being hospitalized so much
Over there in Peñasco
Compa Curro is on the ball with his people, he's out working
MG backrest, large controls
I'll say goodbye here.
Forging sours they say to get me ready
Don't throw away flyers
It's better to remain silent before they speak.
It is not allowed
I won't reveal the password, and it's Hernán for his friends.
Repeat the corrido and the little glass
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