Lyrics:
Out in the West Texas town of El Paso
I fell in love with a Mexican girl.
Nighttime would find me in Rose's Cantina,
Music would play and Felina
of things I can't honor man
How you listen to a girl who still wanna man
Tell me the truth is that a man or Juwanna Man
I'm wondering why she red to go
learn my name quick
Whipping make a lane switch
Bringing home the bacon
Can't nobody tell where I been, everybody gone sin
People look at me now, like
that good-life like Kanye West
I'm saying
This girl got me all sprung and I don't care who knows it
Yeah she might be a lil' freaky but at least
Each and every day, true player way
I can't get her out of my mind
I think about the girl all the time
East side to the west side
Pushin' phat rides,
(let's go)
Ain't heard nothing like this
So God forgive me if I buss my ting right now (yeah)
Wow, I blow my own trumpet
And if you don't like it, lump
play
Like, all the sudden Kanye West got saved
Everyone else got a leash, I’m just holding on the collar
I don’t have a degree, but they still call me
play
Like, all the sudden Kanye West got saved
Everyone else got a leash, I’m just holding on the collar
I don’t have a degree, but they still call me
ass faggot
I'm in the south-west detroit, Del-ray
In a city, ghetto street-gang
I got people who want me dead
But everytime they run up on me, I get
Out in the West Texas town of El Paso
I fell in love with a Mexican girl
Nighttime would find me in Rosa's Cantina
Music would play and Felina
budgets though
How the fuck did I land a fucking TV show?
Met all my friends through Kanye West and I ain't met him yet
La de da de da de da
Do I
and wit the polo shirt
Getting crazy lil baby imma extrovert yea
I been all on my own
Can’t pull me left
Can’t pull me right
Ain’t nothing that I can’t get
Go and listen to all my music, it's the codes of self-esteem, it's the codes of who you are
If you're a Kanye West fan, you're not a fan of me
Out in the West Texas town of El Paso
I fell in love with a Mexican girl
Nighttime would find me in Rosa's Cantina
Music would play and Feleena would
into the car after taking some shots
The radio's playin' the Game's and Kanye West wouldn't get that far
My car making a sound cause this shit got shot
when I wear it I gotta put on sunblock
And Yves Saint Laurent shades on Kanye
West fresh to death like a casket on blades
Crime don't pay that isn't
don't need no one, no one, no one for nothing at all
Ooo ooo
Can't tell me nothing, I been on something
Think I found a little bitty groove
Only got one
niggas
Yeah yeah
I'm DaBaby
Sussy baka balls
Among Us
Kanye West wish he could be like me
Cus I'm really fresh
I'm the one who did a porn with Kim
passed by
It's been good to me, really great
Yet my shoulders still carry this weight
As I put my hands on the floor
Trying to forget our exchange
I can't
damn right baby
Let me know what you want
Let me take the lead
Tie your hands to the headboard
I tell you not to make a sound Kissing down your torso
Yeahhhh
Working on me she sexy fine
Shout-out Vma he kill the stage I got my best in line
I was working diamond thirteen wit Kanye west in mind
Now You
You listenin to Krazy
Trippi Krazy
This my sound
Move in silence
Can't predict me
They don't know what I'm about
Working in silence
Yes
And results
do it best
I'm going to be rich
Like Kanye
Catch me sky-bound
Headed out west
Iced out and tatted with your girl's lipstick across my chest
Don't mean
see you in person
I just wonder why
But I ain't worried 'bout that
Pull up and i'm dressed all black
Put the racks in the safe
Spend the rest on me
Tell
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