And all down the boulevard
With my buddy Flaco, rolling tough
Some sandals, my cap to the side
Through Zapata, Gordo’s in command
Giving orders with Manny and Caña
Ready for chaos, always connected
And my RT in Acapulco
And if there’s trouble, I’ll bury them
We don’t mess around here
I handle things fast
And a big Glock goes with me
Always ready to scare someone
Let the stacks keep rolling in
Your friend Chinito
Straight from Apaseo el Alto
And my buddy Mario who never leaves my side
Drinking on the sidewalks sometimes
And my buddy Power and also Mau
Back me up, they’ve never left me
And my buddy Sapo, if there’s trouble, he jumps in
Ready to throw punches when needed
And over here, envy doesn’t exist, for real
And why even talk about it if it’s pointless
I’m Gordo, so you know who I am
And on a bike, I’ll get to you in fifteen minutes
And this one goes all the way to Acapulco
Pure street mafia