Era un seis de abril, A las seis de la mañana, Corría el año dos mil, Los fiscales de la aduana, Un tráiler que iba cargado Al parecer custodiaban. El licendiado Esquivel, Nativo de Río Bravo, Tenía instalado un retén Frente al restaurant El Mago, Ahí les llegó el pitazo, Y fueron a investigarlos. Cuando llegó el MP, Donde se encontraba el tráiler, Los reciben a balazos Los policías fiscales, Inició el enfrentamiento, Con MP y federales. De las dos corporaciones, No se rajaba ninguna, Había fiscales heridos, Pero mandan más patrullas, Quedaban como sedasos, Nomás las balas se oían. Nomás pa' aclarar los hechos, Ya que llegaba la calma, Miguel Ángel Esquivel, Se trasladaba a la aduana, Le cambiaron las versiones, Le habían tendido una trampa. Era trescientos soldados, Lo estaban esperando, Y en un avión militar A México lo llevaron, Federales y fiscales Se quedaron arraigados. Los fiscales quedan presos, La procu aclara los hechos, Miguel Ángel Esquivel, Aún permanece en su puesto, Combatiendo los delitos, Amparado en el derecho.

Yeah, 98 know he a steppa 45 clip on the dresser, you know I undress her Fuck her and shawty feel special Choppa' gone' mop him I wet him, Im holding vendettas Nigga come off of that cheddar Stomp his yard, earn that boy letters get money etc Fish for yo hoe and I catch her Eat that boy block, I add ketchup lil nigga go getter 98 know he a steppa 45 clip on the dresser, you know I undress her Fuck her and shawty feel special Choppa' gone' mop him I wet him, Im holding vendettas Nigga come off of that cheddar Stomp his yard, earn that boy letters get money etc Fish for yo hoe and I catch her Eat that boy block, I add ketchup lil nigga go getter Fuck it we ballin no refs Do it like Nike got checks, girl give me sex Foulin ass nigga no tech, semi 3-0 or that tech Fuck round with that tech NyQuil it aim at yo chest, NyQuil it put him to rest And I do not rest, fuck with a bitch her name Lex You beefing we really not pressed, lil nigga no stress Fuck it I call up my shottas, African bitch like bombatta Smoke gas like a Rasta Beat from the back boy I knock her AndySlik boy this a knocker gas speakers like knockers Loud Come through and slaughter your daughter Kids on her face, i'm her father, Wow Hopped on yo hoe when I saw her Nigga stack books like a author And really though, I'm a real nigga bout cheddar We really can't speak if it's not bout a dollar Niggas be real off the internet go hit a lick And If 12 come them niggas gone holler I got some niggas that's really bout killing I'm not a nice nigga don't take this shit farther I done calmed down but I'm still a bloodhound Man don't get in that field you gone feel it tomorrow yeah Yeah, 98 know he a steppa 45 clip on the dresser, you know I undress her Fuck her and shawty feel special Choppa' gone' mop him I wet him, Im holding vendettas Nigga come off of that cheddar Stomp his yard, earn that boy letters get money etc Fish for yo hoe and I catch her Eat that boy block, I add ketchup lil nigga go getter 98 know he a steppa 45 clip on the dresser, you know I undress her Fuck her and shawty feel special Choppa' gone' mop him I wet him, Im holding vendettas Nigga come off of that cheddar Stomp his yard, earn that boy letters get money etc Fish for yo hoe and I catch her Eat that boy block, I add ketchup lil nigga go getter We not capping we living that life though I'm not failing put that on the bible She with you but she with me at night though I'm not trippin I call her my side hoe We not playing we pull-up on sight hoe Tell my brothers stop living that cycle Pull on my bitch in a motherfucking cycle My niggas bleed like a motherfucking cycle yeah Cause my niggas paid and thats really the wave You be talking my niggas we motherfucking live it Get in the booth and get mad on the track When they hear me they say that this young nigga livid You ain't no thug and you ain't from the slums Yeah my niggas they know you and know how you living And nigga I swallow yo bitch like a bug I got yo hoe cooking me up in the kitchen Niggas don't know what we been through Ain't no vest yeah that 45 see through Keep on talking my niggas gone see you She a freak yeah that dress really see through yeah You rappers you know I don't see you yeah In the parking lot got what you need foo yeah Yeah yeah Yeah, 98 know he a steppa 45 clip on the dresser, you know I undress her Fuck her and shawty feel special Choppa' gone' mop him I wet him, Im holding vendettas Nigga come off of that cheddar Stomp his yard, earn that boy letters get money etc Fish for yo hoe and I catch her Eat that boy block, I add ketchup lil nigga go getter 98 know he a steppa 45 clip on the dresser, you know I undress her Fuck her and shawty feel special Choppa' gone' mop him I wet him, Im holding vendettas Nigga come off of that cheddar Stomp his yard, earn that boy letters get money etc Fish for yo hoe and I catch her Eat that boy block, I add ketchup lil nigga go getter

(Uh-Uh Yeah) (Mmmm Uh Uh) (Yeah) Shawty you know that you bad bad Do it like Baby girl back back Imma pound on that shit like a hashtag She gone pull-up on me, let me tap that And yo nigga he lame, imma laugh at Fucking with an OG, you ain't had that Yeah that money I got it, been had that yeah yeah Shawty you know that you bad bad Do it like Baby girl back back Imma pound on that shit like a hashtag She gone pull-up on me, let me tap that And yo nigga he lame, imma laugh at Fucking with an OG, you ain't had that Yeah that money I got it, been had that yeah She wanna fuck off a perc where that gas at? When I hit from the back make her back back And yo nigga he lame where the trash at? Running all through yo shit like a halfback Shawty what be yo name? I ain't catch that Wanna roll up the weed baby pass that He want smoke well he might as well ash that Seen yo bitch and I might gotta snag that Tell me shawty yeah where yo lil man at? What he gone do when I grab that? I got my niggas with me, got yo girl she with me Oh yeah I got him mad mad But i'm feeling you And you feel it too Shawty you bad and you know i'm the shit why that nigga with you? Yeah Shawty you know that you bad bad Do it like Baby girl back back Imma pound on that shit like a hashtag She gone pull-up on me, let me tap that And yo nigga he lame, imma laugh at Fucking with an OG, you ain't had that Yeah that money I got it, been had that yeah yeah Shawty you know that you bad bad Do it like Baby girl back back Imma pound on that shit like a hashtag She gone pull-up on me, let me tap that And yo nigga he lame, imma laugh at Fucking with an OG, you ain't had that Yeah that money I got it, been had that yeah She ain't with me boy I hardly see her Yeah when I see her I gotta beat her Not gone run when it's beef yeah that hoe a keeper All bout her franks ain't no Aretha Yeah she like when I hit that shit sideways Yeah tell her pull-up in my driveway Shawty bad and she thick like Beyonce On my way finna come from the one way Shoot the shot I ain't talking no gun range Shawty said she can't fuck with no foreplay Shawty know don't need no stylist She know she be wilding, just call me when you at the door mane And I promise i'm not on these whores mane She told me she wanna come on these tour dates But baby you don't want it Cause I got me some hoes on these tour dates Yeah Shawty you know that you bad bad Do it like Baby girl back back Imma pound on that shit like a hashtag She gone pull-up on me, let me tap that And yo nigga he lame, imma laugh at Fucking with an OG, you ain't had that Yeah that money I got it, been had that yeah yeah Shawty you know that you bad bad Do it like Baby girl back back Imma pound on that shit like a hashtag She gone pull-up on me, let me tap that And yo nigga he lame, imma laugh at Fucking with an OG, you ain't had that Yeah that money I got it, been had that yeah