Do not try to fix your radio, the 714 has now taken over, it's about time to kick that
bass, yeah that's what I'm saying, don't worry who the *** I am, bitch, LSD, break
these mother***ers off, goodbye!
The dude keeps ***ing, it's a lyrical punk, gotta get in the trap, don't walk up a ***ing
show, I don't give a ***, representin' straight Mexicans like us, so blow out your
brains, 94, tick tock, it's my crew, LSD, don't like camera action, pack, alright,
bitch, can't afford no summer, who just gets nothing, *** this mother***ing, figure
out what's happening, ***ing up Latin, smoking sugar, laughing, really strapping, legally
the way I am, some of the gossips on my ***ing song, everything I got, like Snoop on X7,
but on any *** you got, I'm Mexican baller, living like a hustler, slinging, hope banking,
they killin' my stuff, Riverside time to do the show, no pity, now look mother***er,
who's coming to your city?
Scared of the dungeons of war, all those cops running with it, 714 ***s on this mother***er,
I ain't the gangster, I wanna tell all the scabs, open your ears, people I pray you ask,
why don't you call the police and ***, ha ha ha, I ain't the gangster, look who's coming
to your city, it's the bitch, you're gonna reap it with your ***s, some damn mother***ers,
***, you can't compete with, so pass no blunt, and maybe get my high on, just a little down
vibe though, so let me try on, a black suit, *** it, can't see me when I drink, not pink,
that is best, click, roll the dick, because I'm riding, I'm riding, more than a mother***ing
eagle, dip down, go daytons in a dark blue regal, you can't see though, I bring it, wicked
*** that's in the darkness, hand over the light, fool, so I can just spot this, we the
hardest, the type of food you wouldn't wanna approach, and don't *** with us, when we
down to that last roach, we letting you know, where we coming from, big bad, ill and empire,
fool, you don't want none, and all your vultures, I see mad dog and you can't get with me, but
for now, back the *** on up, look who's coming to your city.
Experience that dark ***, man up so hard, hit us the devil in the ass, bitch.
Like Teddy, panty grass, turn up the lights, with the mother***ing channels in your city
tonight, I got juice like OJ, when I arrive on the set, and if I wanna act a fool, I get
my super crew wet, now *** all you bitches in the Hollywood Paladin, Channel Brown's
packing pussy like a mother***ing stadium, feeling like a nutty, plus I'm ***ing with
these hoes, but I be knocking the hills from under, keep these bitches on their toes, fully
scrapped, coming through like I'm carving, taking out security like Highland and Arden,
coming from the compound, yeah, I put my top down, whatever you do, fool, don't you ever
let that glock down, ups everyday, NTS got stuck right on, never got sleeping on an LSD
album, so check it out, bitch, and look who's coming to your mother***ing city.
Look who's all up in your mother***ing hood, a crazy ass Latin who's up to no good, just
a bad influence, tell this *** up tonight, with my dibbler and my coat about to G-ride,
got a blunt in my hand and vodka in the other, ready to blast on any silly mother***ers,
sick of all these wannabe gangsta bitches, tricks try to snap but always end up in stitches,
leaping on the hood as a wild goose chases, on me all the time cause I'm ***ing up faces,
slicing up *** like Jack the Ripper, fools keep ***ing up and my hit list is getting
bigger, I don't give a *** and my shank has no mind, I'd rather stick your ass than use
a knife, to the hood rats and you bitches, stay the *** out my face, you'll end up on
a milk carton missing without a trace.
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