Oye, caballero, ¿qué quiere?
Estilo frío, cold style
From the Bay to L.A., baby
From Harbor to Harbor
We're putting this * together, tú sabes
¿Quién?
Das is known
My old boy G
The lawless clique
And we gon' move it like this
I rap with D-Boys and drug lords
All my street thugs, comrades in this drug war
My real G's moving keys are the narcotta
It wasn't easy shaking the federales, but we got it
And every time the DEI got *, it got hotter
Around my block, you know the fuckin' things don't stop
I called up Ross and Eno B
My connects in L.A. said they got the kilos for one, three, five
Could we get some on the north side?
Said they hustlin', movin' thangs on the street
Short time, huh, catch me down at the docks
Where they white be at
Longshoreman's comin' through with the baseball caps
We all rugged and rough with the Poussaint
Baby, what's up?
You about to get your fuckin' juice on
Right about now with some hustlers
Watch us swim big in this game
Cause you know that we gon' see it
You know we murder, we live in legal
We live in legal
Ducks bodies in the Rio
Tú sabes, tú sabes, tú sabes, tú eres chico
Estilo frío, estilo frío
Dita Kilo, we live in legal
Hop stitches like Villata, Banchos in the Rio
Tú sabes, chico, the world is mío
Estilo frío, estilo frío
Bobcino, see the kilos
It's the young hustler from the streets of Southern Cali
The South Bay, drug supply in the race that you can sell me
So what you need?
We slaying nothing but the bomb
I catch flights from L.A. and Cablos and Tucson
No matter where you go, Mexico's got it the cheapest
And this I know for sure, cause I've already flipped it
So go and get your money and place an order
No matter how big, I'll get it through the border
Life's all about movidas, ain't no time for bitches
I send work out of town on Greyhound and collect my riches
And celebrate with a bottle of Casadores
A crystal clear shot of tequila, de las mejores
So what you know about you hustler *?
Like Gato, Quintero, and Mero Mero, I stack a grip
We run the game, it's all the same
It's all about the money, till a bullet kills the brain
Yeah
A.O.G.
What's up?
Call your uncle up, let's do this
Hold up
Hey, C.O.
Hey
Mucho gusto
¿Qué necesitan?
We need 50 of them
Tiene toda la plata
We need a couple days to work with them, you know what I'm saying?
Give us half
Ole, aquí está
Pero no es la semana, quiero el resto
Está bien
We'll be back for more
Oh, now we rollin'
We got 50 keys and they ain't stolen
About to get this money back cause we owe them
Uncle said it's all cool
Keep it rollin'
Now we ballin'
Out of control
Got 30 states underneath the hole
Stronghold
Baby, it's worth more than gold
Cold, frío
Ya te digo
Restilo
I'm tryin' to get it up
I'm goin' back to Cali with a load of cavy
Dodging fat and rallies
Them jealous suckers can't have me
We makin' G's
Slangin' keys
Turn myself to Mickey D's
With more crime tales
The Pacific Bear
Ain't no stoppin' me
We got the cold cop and weed
My cousin G hooked me up with the lawless family
La vida loca
Sellin' that coca
Break you off proper
You're talkin' to the truck
You got me murdered, enemigo
Murdered, we livin' legal
Hot bitches like Miata
Everybody's in the río
Sabes chico, the world es mío
Estilo frío
Aja, río
Aja, cino, cino, cino, cino
Murder, murder
Murder, we livin' legal
Hot bitches like Miata
Everybody's in the río
Sabes chico, the world es mío
Estilo frío
Aja, cino, cino, cino, cino
Ha-ha
Y así es
Ha-ha
Es huerir
Nuestra vida
No, no peguemos
Nunca se acaba
Keep me up
Keep wait
From the P.E.A.
Ha-ha
Get your money made
Ha-ha
We up in the end of the border, baby
Baja California
What's up?
We movin' in this *
My fam'
Polos
Planes
Luzavis
Planes, trains, and automobiles
And dollar bills