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DJ Hoppa I am young and Hispanic and proud And I be a uno so when I ride dolo it still like I stand with a crowd Understandin' me now, your infantry still in its infancy You listen to cannon, go blaow, he grinnin' and tatted me now Emilio been blackin' out, I don't even flinch I be grabbin' benjamins and y'all penny pinch I done seen some shit, we be gettin' in the whip and we don't even bitch When I pull up in the 'Nali and its matte black Liberty up on his neck with a gas mask Dizzy pullin' in with the loud and he pass that I be with a pretty little thing but her ass fat Yeah like Alexis Texas, I phone exs on iPhone Xs I don't let chicks take no photos, I just make sure the iPhone exits I don't let it enter the room, I don't need the evidence Just use your memory boo when I enter your womb, Emilio dead in it What's up? Price is young and he black and he proud I used to write raps on the couch At 13 was the man of the house If it ain't pure then I'd rather be out I keep a Nefertiti around Seen her liftin', we breakin' the bed Niggas always be loafin' around SongtexteProbably why you ain't makin' no bread I'm from Cali the home of the loud, I-E where nobody's allowed Everywhere I steppin' its a crowd, man this how to ride in the towns Yea, I don't talk too much, just know one drop one touch Your whole clan, that's lunch, yeah I'm the man one punch I rep the A and I'm proud, I'ma keep the pounds of the loud I'ma be down in the south, I'ma keep countin' that clout Pull up pop out, wet the whole block like an S-curl Y'all niggas fake like Westworld, head game strong you the best girl Game over, nigga our turn, the bullet, homie, niggas gotta learn Too much Henny give me heartburn, I'm just curvin' bitches like a sharp turn Vamanos, vamanos, I let the llama go, you should be honored hoe You in the presence of God, y'all niggas presence are odd Yo bitch keeps pressin' the squad, she gave us neck in this dodge Y'all show respect to the mob, Emilio, rip out his heart I'm in a pit with the sharks, you run your lips to the narcs You know this shit can get dark, bitch we get lit from the start Spliff of that Chico DeBarge, I pull the heat on the mark Dizzy OG in the jar, you know he's a retard, nigga ugh I'm from Vegas the city of lies, pimps and hoes, strip life But follow no silly advice, get your bread and get right One punch, Mike Tyson style, bring Dizzy right around We gon' knock 'em out the final round, and not like he been givin' me life Chillin' in the sky like UFOs, shootin' star, fly? Hell yeah Independent gotta keep 'em on they toes Shut up baby, hit the corner store Melanin, melanin, melanin, might just hit em with the sunbeam I told my bitch don't put nothin' on but your tongue ring Y'all pussies can't run things, so I take 'em places they never been A livin' legend let me come clean, I'm only playin' for one team Hustle mentality, say what I want don't be mad at me Peace, love for showin' love, but this is how it had to be Now we goin' in What the fuck you mean? Competiton don't exist Try to throw against, we just scratch 'em off the list Talk my shit bitch, I hope you take offense Just know I'ma get it boy as long as paper prints What the fuck you mean? Competiton don't exist Try to throw against, we just scratch em off the list Talk my shit bitch I hope you take offense Just know ima get it boy as long as paper prints Aus Songtexte Mania