28 years young/ light skinned Latino/
Si habla espanol/ my lingo is bilingual/
Get it popping like Pringle/ here we go again/ feeling fresh in the game/ raider hat cocked brim/ crispy white airs / Maltese on my chain/ haters turning heads saying damn fresh changed / couple letters on the addy few spokes on the caddy/ they ask what I'm doing? / stunting like my daddy / never did for the fame or the money I did for my town & my people who ain't had nothing/ Pima Arizona / to Porterville Killa Cali/ same dude you always knew busting raps putting on for my city/
Kids who used to laugh in highschool bumpin/ my brand new single now ain't that somethin'/ back in the day/ they was all buggin/ all the hot females couldn't get a call from em/ now they all talking bout me/ like Kim k & Kanye / got a spot in they bed for me / wearing lingerie/ some still stuck in my past like a wedgie on a hot day/ wanting free tickets to my show & get burned when they gotta pay/
Middle finger to the judge that tried to lock me away/ the gingerbread man enjoying everyday/ to understand the book can't read one page/ don't say you love me I ain't with those games/
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