Que lo que, what's the word? Que tu hace, what we doin'? We spot a opp, get to shootin' But do 'em like Wasca, what we boomin' We makin' movies, so don't walk up Niggas hidin' and shit, they ain't stupid Pop out the cut, how we do it He don't got no drills, but he make good music Like, she tryna come to my casa 'Cause she tryna give me that culo And it's still, "Free Flocka" out the you know Hit and quit it, we can't fall for no group ho I'm the one, number uno Just havin' fun, let a few go Hit it good, make her scream Papi Chulo .40 flip a nigga like a Sumo When we on that block, tiro Niggas hidin' and shit when he sendin' When we catch a opp, tiro Shot from the Glock got 'em limpin' Niggas be actin' like Deebo He don't see what I see, though Shooter wit' me and I call him Carlito Tiro Grrah, tiro Tiro I'm too crafty, like, who wanna see that I keep it on me, I don't need a b-bag We like 4 deep, we got three straps Shorty on me, throw that thin' back One of the bros be the watchout If we catch a opp, he get clocked out Bullets hit hard, that's a knockout We say 'tiro, then let a shot out He act bad, then I'm backin' him down And then after that, ain't no gettin' up There go my cup, pass me my soda Pour up that lean, 'cause I can't get enough And she used to move wocky Hit it from the side, got her callin' me Papi Get to the money, these niggas broke And this is for all the opp niggas that watch me When we on that block, tiro Niggas hidin' and shit when he sendin' When we catch a opp, tiro Shot from the Glock got 'em limpin' Niggas be actin' like Deebo He don't see what I see, though Shooter wit' me and I call him Carlito Tiro Grrah, tiro Tiro

Fingerprints on the ranfla i'm shooting at your panza Give a damn about a follower i'm backed up by the raza, Donuts at the plaza hope the cop don't get your placas .38 keep on acting up aver si no te aplacas Cap on my dome got connects out in rome Shout out Frisco and the CO i don't know where's my home Roaming in the coupe left or right i don't know Homies Chiefin' in the field rollin deep, Mahomes They swear i'm new to this old heads can't impress 'em Trying to tell me how it was but you can't teach the professor Got the bloodline all up in me Loreto Zacatecas I don't need the Wesson on me when i'm doing my pressing Back to the topic forgive me i get erratic You say you from a different cloth the wrong type of fabric Stirring up a havoc is our habit you don't have it Specifically we run the whole Pacific to Atlantic Chicano is an attitude Miklo Stick around and watch us run this for a whole other siglo You see the style I carry yeah it's kinda antiguo '96 Mexicano siempre al tiro Ponte al tiro i keep the real ones on demand Me puse las pilas I'm getting money with the clan Some fools they don't like me forget you that's who I am There's doers and there's watchers, in which bracket do you stand Pedal pressing all gas I been the man since eleven Love going toe to toe but I got them weapons Emergencies don't you put your expectation on me Lo-lo forget a new whip I want Daytons homie No sugar-coating raps like I got that high cholesterol If that's what your style is I'll assume you a federal Who raising y'all to hit a girl? You not a man at all Let me catch em in the act I'll bust em like a cantaloupe They building walls but a wall won't stop a tunnel The hate is music to me, hearing Trumpets from a Donald I turn on the TV that gotta be Ronald McDonald Ain't nothing stopping me from purchasing a Murcielago Let's ride in the hoopty for now Rewind a couple years ago to look now I'd be proud Banging let's ride Chronic '92 album That's the style I miss so I'm bumping the sound My flow's often copied they just take it and print it Who else you know that's spitting what they did it and admit it I know a couple legends Pac, Jay, and the Biggies The only difference that they legends I'm an apprentice I'm put up on a pedestal to pin the code All my life I've been a question I don't follow protocol The quest to get ahead is what I strive for Trying to make it to the after-life's what I'm alive for Ponte al tiro I keep the real ones on demand Me puse las pilas I'm getting money with the clan Some foos they don't like me forget you that's who I am There's doers and there's watchers in which bracket do you stand Pedal pressing all gas I been the man since 11 Love going toe to toe but I got them weapons Emergencies don't you put your expectation on me Lo-lo forget a new whip I want Daytons homie

Probar el jugo de tu piel Siempre es veneno para mí Nena, me falta el aire Quememos esta habitación Entre los dos Mira por la ventana No queda nada para los dos Fuera de esta prisión No somos gente normal No tenemos decencia No somos gente normal que no ama Prende la hoguera y verás, ya no podemos parar Clávame los dientes como un animal Probar el jugo de tu piel, siempre es veneno para mí Diabla Nena me falta el aire Quememos esta habitación Entre los dos Mira por la ventana No queda nada para los dos Fuera de esta prisión No somos gente normal No tenemos decencia No somos gente normal que no ama Prende la hoguera y verás, ya no podemos parar Clávame los dientes como un animal Probar el jugo de tu piel, siempre es veneno para mí Diabla Prende la hoguera y verás, ya no podemos parar Clávame los dientes como un animal Probar el jugo de tu piel, siempre es veneno para mí Diabla No somos gente normal No somos gente normal Prende la hoguera y verás, ya no podemos parar Clávame los dientes como un animal Probar el jugo de tu piel, siempre es veneno para mí Diabla Prende la hoguera y verás, ya no podemos parar Clávame los dientes como un animal Probar el jugo de tu piel, siempre es veneno para mí Diabla Diabla, diabla

Tócame de primera vez Mátame una y otra vez Ámame y átame y dególlame Búscame y penétrame y devórame Yo te siento por dentro Mira que reviento por dentro Listo o no Hay un abismo dentro de mí Listo o no Hay un abismo dentro de mí Listo o no Hay un abismo dentro de mí Listo o no Hay un abismo dentro de mí Hay un abismo dentro de mí Yo derramaré todo mi amor Solo aquí estaré Y dame tu calor Yo derramaré todo mi amor Solo aquí estaré Dame tu calor, calor Ámame y átame y dególlame Búscame y penétrame y devórame Yo te siento por dentro Mira que reviento por dentro Listo o no Hay un abismo dentro de mí Listo o no Hay un abismo dentro de mí Listo o no Hay un abismo dentro de mí Listo o no Hay un abismo dentro de mí

Qué desilusión Que solo me quedan Recuerdos fugaces Tus ojos de luto Tu me buscaste y yo te encontré Tu sabor en mi boca No quiero vivir preso de la melancolía No quiero vivir preso de la melancolía Qué desilusión Tu tierna tracción El mundo me asusta Qué negro este abismo Me asusto yo mismo Solo busco calor No quiero vivir preso de la melancolía ¿Por qué me mentiste? Me esquiva el amor

I'm looking for a miracle I'm looking for a miracle Girl, I'm looking for a miracle To cast down my fears Million legged centipede And girl, I'm looking for a miracle I've been walking, so lost And it feels like the road It's the first time I feel the sun's warmth on my skin 'Cause it's my own now, it is my own now Lost woman found Waiting for my time to come And girl, I've found a miracle The changing kind And change in kind warm that is light Let me heal inside I finally have something to say You can find out on your own What it means to be mutant What it means to recognize the alien inside The abject, erect Hoping to let you go

Too hot for the night I'm loose, can't even act right Two shots, wanna get on my height? Real talk, that's rude I forget you don't know that I move like this Low-key, real shady A girl like me wanna flex daily It's a lot, it's a lot, when I look at my mind Do I look bad? Wait, 'cause I ain't got time No feelings, no exclusive Your chick knows I come through ruthless Come through with your chest on Casio Baddie doin' bits, so you act like the rest Too hot for the night I'm loose, can't even act right Two shots, wanna get on my height? Real talk, that's rude I forget you don't know that I move like this Low-key, real shady A girl like me wanna flex daily It's a lot, it's a lot, when I look at my mind Do I look bad? Wait, 'cause I ain't got time No feelings, no exclusive Your chick knows I come through ruthless Come through with your chest on Casio Baddie doin' bits, so you act like the rest I'm, I'm too hot for the night But, but I might I'm too hot for the night I'm, but, I'm, but I might I'm, I'm too hot for the night But, but I might I'm, I'm too hot for the night But, I'm, but I might I'm too hot for the night But, but I might Too hot for the night But, but I might I'm, I'm, but, but I might I'm too hot for the night I'm, but, I'm, but I might I'm, I'm Yes girl, go off Just, just...