Venom, this life’s all fucked up homie
La neta, esta vida es un desmadre
Conejo, taco
Yeah don’t even trip carnal, let me handle
Listen I was doing damage by the age of 1
15 later ese owned 3 guns
Ese 12 years passed I was on the run
Now the shits looking dead for the devilish one
Soy del varrio mas chinon, la hache tu saves
Enemigas they be snitching they get hit up in prison
And we wanted, porque la hache trae fuego
And the gangs up in Los know that this ain’t no
juego
La calle dos cinco un cementerio pa muchos
Homie big dead end trece 92 young trucos
But who though, do ah west side dulo
2 11's in effect time to snatch your connects
With my gang dawg, I never come through solo
Unless it’s ah hit 5 g’s in the photo
5 after, your fucken face in the paper
If I open up the gates than to hell I’ma take you
La neta mi vida es un desmadre
Perdi ami madre y nunca tuve a mi padre
Este mundo, esta yeno de dolor
Buscando hermanos porque ya no hai amor
La neta mi vida es un desmadre
Perdi ami madre y nunca tuve a mi padre
Este mundo, esta yeno de dolor
Buscando hermanos porque ya no hai amor
I seen my face on the news it just pissed me off
I was set into occasions that ah suspect get off
Ain’t that ah bitch, incriminate me live
Now this muthufucken rats best to run and hide
Cus I’ma ride through the hood, and do what I do
C O N E J O tiny tokers and dukes
I push ah button, and little homies is busting
Transport distribution gotta get into something
No se acavado, I’m smoking blunts on the throne
Ese bullets out west going straight through your
vest
Que varrio, means where the fuck you from
The vato hesitate and fucken Venom he dumped
Got your purse he make money didn’t want this fame
Just ah little recognition for the raps in the game
And the rumor on the street is that I kill the man
And that I roll 60 deep to the show with my gang
La neta mi vida es un desmadre
Perdi ami madre y nunca tuve a mi padre
Este mundo, esta yeno de dolor
Buscando hermanos porque ya no hai amor
La neta mi vida es un desmadre
Perdi ami madre y nunca tuve a mi padre
Este mundo, esta yeno de dolor
Buscando hermanos porque ya no hai amor
Ese you ain’t got no name on the streets you claim
Lame never did ah crime enough to catch the chain
Saves que, we at the parque right now
Ese exit off of Hoover on the 10 that’s how
Harpero, de una calle cerada
And I don’t give ah fuck about you bitches pa nada
Dry jazz for my boys through the new LP
Then I leak it to the pen to the solid homies
It’s like ah crime field, good fellows casino
Ese complex codes I get extreme for the sinos
Labyrinth drug rings spread across the states
Efesasa in your city we gon' push that weight
Or tip that scale that triple beam
The streets bang my shit like some loyal feins
Money launder, and I order hits
Muthufuckers they get stupid they get fed some clips
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