PUIGCHILD ft. ProducerTrentTaylor Lyrics

My Tia told me be careful for what your seeking

Hard as you can be; everyone won't fuck with you sweetie

They only pick up half the game, I might as well speak Swahili

Or Nahuatl and see how many of my own people see me

See when we started schemes I wanted the whole family out here eating

They got they people breaking backs dreaming of a three peat

I been thorough since three feet, y'all narrow minded since peewee

But you know how they talking, that brown man just a marksman

Or the plug that you callin' for the pack that got you ballin, contact name Spalding

Nip could see my hustle I been all in, since my first tape I was raw man

Had no condoms in my wallet, bet you claim your plug name Pablo

Shit we was posted at Mariscos with a franto, shouts out lil bro Paco

More thorough than them vatos who be talking like they got those

Cheese but it's tortilla chips, Ignacio, my fathers name was a sancho con el Pancho

A rolling stone, bagged up if you got dough, slabbed up if it's not low

Back up you not bro, know too many who got close ain't live to tell the tale

The Black Hand lift the vale, bled out so much it left him pale, got the cat scan in a jail

But they barely understand it, so much death it's hard to manage

Tried to run em for his trees, he end up planted

For them keys they knock the door up off the hinges

Jury judge you like a Christian, why fam ain't present around Christmas

Why my people never listen, it's the difference