Lyrics:
What I got I worked to have it
I'm Living Lavish
Tirando rol en las calles de McAllen
I'm a money addict turned into savage
I leave right after I
eight one on that express
Fumando uno para el stress
Downtown McAllen
I'm looking fresh
Todo el cincuenta nueve sur
In tha valley I act a fool
Nine five
Mcallen Texas
Welcome everyone
Lights fill the night
Lookin fly as fuck
Feel like vegas
Feelin notorious
Money be stackin up
Back away from me
I feel
pilas
de Mcallen para Houston
de Houston para Chicago.
A tambien de vez en cuando
tambien lleva contrabando
porque le gusta el billete
y tambien el
Desde McAllen pa la isla del padre
Agarro la cura valiéndome madre
Pendiente porque en el jale nunca sabes
Así me la vivo sin confiar en nadie
Ando
baila 956 yeah
Asi baila la jente de Brownsville
Asi baila la jente de mcallen
Asi baila pues todo el valle
Ready lets go
Cumbia 956 yeah
Cumbia 956 yeah
gone
Zone
Im in my zone
Yuh yuh yuh
For the city, this for home
Straight from Mcallen, Pvg Boyz
Leo
Already know
B**** I'm good
I'm in the hood
So
she from and then she said she from McAllen
I told her im from Roma and she said that Im a savage
The greatest thing that you could ever see that's
quebro me hecho
más cabrón
Nomás por eso he llegado a onde estoy
Cajitas llevo en camino
De McAllen hasta Houston
Tráfico de ilegales mi labor
Pa hacer el
dedicación para El Jessse
Hasta McAllen, TX Let's get it
And my truck is steady gapping a todos los envidiosos
No es mi culpa que anda slacking descuidando sus
olvidó McAllen
Claro que me la pele, porque siempre yo soñé
Con tener todo y hoy brindo porque alfin ya lo logre
Y así suena su compa El ERRE
Hasta Corpus
town like McAllen's and the Rio Grande
Or in Chicago, New York or Los Angeles, I'd like to begin
Begin
Begin
Commodore cigars, McAllen with no ice
No gettin' sauce indoors, a ratchet TV night
Laugh, experience life, we too young to be angry and hyped
We ain't
Houston to McAllen
Deep in San Anto, screw Rich why Valles
Rollin' throught Dallas, Boritos, and Corpus
Odessa, Laredo, the locos in Austin
Texas made
you don't know what you're doing
[14] - Yeundo pal el valle in a nice Expedition
Got me creepin for mi ruka and my boys blowing swishas
Mcallen
of Guatemala, who entered the U.S. with her mother in the McAllen, Texas, area. “I saw girls ask where their mothers were, but the guards would not tell them.”
stalkin' bitches if its real
Why it't firm
I grew up latin turf
Mcallen Texas since bitch
Kyle Jenner's Networth
You better know my worth
I came up sellin'
gender
I'll see you in hell
I'm coming for ya
I'm coming hard
All your cries I'll disregard
McAllen, Texas is fucking junk
They won't book you unless
dorado de estreno
Give me the rum
Yo soy el don
Donde esta mi gente que baila reggaeton
Ferrari, armani, un trago de glen
Mcallen, adami, ahora tengo cien
y grabó no pregunto a nadie
para otros droga pa' nosotros aire
hasta Buenos Aires, que suene en Mc'allen
en la banqueta o en un Mclaren
huele rico
closed, Her gates are locked tight
Your children all sleep in McAllen tonight
She'll take your tired and your poor
But you gotta pay for the right
To be
wanna go
I can take you there if you wanna fly
Way up where we can touch the sky
We can be in McAllen
Even fly to LA
Doesn't matter where we are baby
Your
the ceiling
First be McAllen then the H, everyone got be screaming
Shouting my name, fo all the questions imma give them reason
Like Roddy said we balling out,
EN LAREDO CON EL CHOLO DE MCALLEN ERAN DOS PRIMOS HERMANOS YA MUCHA GENTE LO SABE PERO POR CULPA DE MAYRA QUEDARON COMO RIVALES
EL PLEBE LE DIJO AL
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