Letra de Cali tex connect
Spm
Come slip into my darkness stop list got rich
putting on the hot hits with true convicts block
this studio 3 month blackout rap out the bad route
and those who had doubt bad shout to all my boys
at the crack house (crack house) catching every
Sucka who done ran south stand proud but i can't
see behind these damn clouds me and little john
gotti cocking 80 gram croud fresh off the bad
street concrete father figure make ya shiver when
i deliver blast and holla and timber talk is cheap
but most of yall are crock of shit i chop a brick
and flip it like the oppisite cause all my
chickens laying 36 eggs got recruits in black
boots that never shoot for the legs no sunshine
street to my blood line love is blind understand
my thug fine (chorus) from tex to cali everyhood every alley we
smoking on that smally with the candy coated cady
bendin blocks on goldilocks 17 shots cops swirving
the god we're selling rocks
repeat 2x
i stand on the sunset hands on my pistola late
night ride from los to nina rosa down on the dock
in diego are new bold in the lexs moving with the
houston texas gotta chicken finga lickin and its
all good and then i hook up south park mex big
green bags of scent hoppin up and down like a
kangaroo in my sky blue 62 now what you wanna do
we make shit move like pounds and keys ain't
nobody who could f*** with west coast jeans (what
you tell him homie what you tell him loco) man
ain't nobody who could f*** with his golf coast
G's...... (chorus) repeat 2x
hobby airport like 2,7,6 pick up the homie frost
list get in the mix now we up in Creestal puffing
green or see in vegas mac him to a cheerleader yo
from the oakland raiders yo frost begin check the
silicon tities (ya homes man they remind me from
the ones of my city cause i've been around the
world all kinds of girls i'm little john gotti
doop doop the world shot town altantic city vegas
and rino we latino gambinos and we breaking
casinos) its the spm aka cado quitero just me and
my perro flyin through the ghetto with 7 pounds of
fierro el mero mero puttin it down with that live
guedo (meno rallose flipping gallos sipping hydros
i'm the one that got em floating in the valloes
spm are you with it? la neta (uh)dos vatos
viviendo la vida chueca dos vato poco loco
pachanto and sospechoso asi trabaja ese juego me
palabra es todo lo que tengo en el monte el coyote
con los ojos que miran en la noche
putting on the hot hits with true convicts block
this studio 3 month blackout rap out the bad route
and those who had doubt bad shout to all my boys
at the crack house (crack house) catching every
Sucka who done ran south stand proud but i can't
see behind these damn clouds me and little john
gotti cocking 80 gram croud fresh off the bad
street concrete father figure make ya shiver when
i deliver blast and holla and timber talk is cheap
but most of yall are crock of shit i chop a brick
chickens laying 36 eggs got recruits in black
boots that never shoot for the legs no sunshine
street to my blood line love is blind understand
my thug fine (chorus) from tex to cali everyhood every alley we
smoking on that smally with the candy coated cady
bendin blocks on goldilocks 17 shots cops swirving
the god we're selling rocks
repeat 2x
i stand on the sunset hands on my pistola late
night ride from los to nina rosa down on the dock
in diego are new bold in the lexs moving with the
houston texas gotta chicken finga lickin and its
all good and then i hook up south park mex big
green bags of scent hoppin up and down like a
kangaroo in my sky blue 62 now what you wanna do
we make shit move like pounds and keys ain't
nobody who could f*** with west coast jeans (what
you tell him homie what you tell him loco) man
ain't nobody who could f*** with his golf coast
G's...... (chorus) repeat 2x
hobby airport like 2,7,6 pick up the homie frost
list get in the mix now we up in Creestal puffing
green or see in vegas mac him to a cheerleader yo
from the oakland raiders yo frost begin check the
silicon tities (ya homes man they remind me from
the ones of my city cause i've been around the
doop doop the world shot town altantic city vegas
and rino we latino gambinos and we breaking
casinos) its the spm aka cado quitero just me and
my perro flyin through the ghetto with 7 pounds of
fierro el mero mero puttin it down with that live
guedo (meno rallose flipping gallos sipping hydros
i'm the one that got em floating in the valloes
spm are you with it? la neta (uh)dos vatos
viviendo la vida chueca dos vato poco loco
pachanto and sospechoso asi trabaja ese juego me
palabra es todo lo que tengo en el monte el coyote
con los ojos que miran en la noche
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