Bocadillos ft. Brian Lentz Lyrics

She sent me flicks, I had to check the VAR

Smoke a square, everything ain't gotta be either/or

Tether yourself to my worst side

If it flies, it dies

My highs, they don't reside stateside

Shorty made me feel emotions when I thought that I was broken

It was easy when the Golden One was Copeland's

I do a lot of stupid shit when I'm copin'

Now I'm out to win the Copa

We changed up in Europa

Change in my pocket probably buy any soldier

She pulled up, slappin' Mars Volta

Then she slapped me and told me to tell her to turn over

I'm an uncle now

Pour one out for Marty Funkhouse and Eddie House

I didn't have it then, but I'm ready now

Yeah, look, ayo

I can live my life out in a small villa

You can't see him, tucked off eatin' bocadillos

They mad cause I spiked my own sangria

Punk bitch, I just got four steps to get to freedom

Cracked the code like Lester Freeman, me and B antiquing

So tapped in, we hardly speaking

Popped it 40 minutes ago, I just started peaking

Ridin' round, picking out my mausoleum

Policia picked me up and charged me with Fernando Tatis'ing

They tried to cuff my girl

I told them she was not decent

It took me 30 years before I could take a nap

I put the game on, she asked if I could take her back

At the end of the day, the day's over

But it hit different when the Milky Way make the hills glow up

Global citizen, fight my shadow like Hayden Christensen

My chica ain't argumentative, she just inquisitive

A starved grape make the great wine

We got fat but fed each other first

I'd kill for my brother, that's my mother's first

Same goes for the second

In fact, they'd get it worse