This is a song about "El patron"

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

Sometimes it feels like patron is my priority

But it was africa the continent we all came from

James got home all alone with a bottle of patron.

Smoother than patron taste, my mind is in its own place

Cause everybody else did it i had to save face

I'm tellen you one day these suckers gotta fall

Loud p.o.t. above y’all, patron at 4 am, fuck the last call

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

‘cause when it come to winning, you don't have the el aguante inside of you

Pussy and patron that's some great advice

Penthouse on collins, money long as ocean drive

And i’ma need some more patron i don’t want no chaser

Raquel treat me like my father like a fucking stranger

Ridin’ round, and this bitch dirty

I got el gran santro watching me