[Verse 1]
I'm minutes away
From the crack house
I'm bringing more work
Cause we're almost out
That's right
Estes mi reinado
I run this
Let me make it claro
I'm everybody killing
On this road
Twelve years young
I had this sowed
Es un camino
Ala perdicion
It's what they say
About this cancion
The black market
Supplying my raps
Two fans out there
That got my back
Yo mantengo
En la fila
My business on the block
Bottles of tequila
Getting rich
No conniving bitch
To get in the middle
Of all this shit
That's it
Para el que escucha
Tres cuetasos
En la nucka
I'ma catch you
S-L-I-P P-I-N
Can't forget the G
Yo sigo al mando
Notorious comando
And I'ma keep working
En el contrabando
Hunt 'em down
If they go against
Take 'em out
It make more sense
Es un evento
Tribunal
Estar comienso
A tu funeral
No love
It's all hate over here
We bang on the rival
Like the end is near
Con el rostro
Bien cuvierto
In front of everybody
Like un concierto
En vivo
But you out of time
It's you get buried
About to climb
With my nine
I make you silent
That's real homeboy
The shit get violent
[Outro]
I'm minutes away
I'm minutes away
I'm minutes away
From thee glorious day
I'm minutes away
I'm minutes away
I'm minutes away
A triumphant day