619
Tres Ojos
Mans loco
Stomp stomp in my kobe 5 protros
I dont wanna be the man that takes photos
Can't just wipe me away like mocos
Oh no oh no I aint just a throw away
Give me a break a day off like a holy day
Fuck what your homies say
Let me make my own name
Rushing to conclusions skrrt merge into the slow lane
Propane in my blood now
I changed in the mud now
Chained in the dugout
Let me throw let me swing let me take a pitch
Luckily I aint playing cuz Id take your bitch
Whoo
619
This city my home shit I love mine
Its the best in the world home of the padres
Holiest town here there was a God raised
Yeah the God Ray Ray the God
Hate when motherfuckers said you changed a lot
I was a fat little kid with no confidence
Now my bank account is fat and I'm cocky as shit
I got my love for my city love for my town
Where the girls pretty and the shots go around
Meet me at the coast where the sun goes down
King of the city I'd kill for the crown
Yeah he cocky
Yeah he moving
He aint stopping
Yeah he grooving
We on top
Cant stop the movement
This for San Diego
Feel like Rocky
Rocky 2 and
Thats my cousin
We went through it
Now we popping
Aint no losing
This for san diego
Yeah he cocky
Yeah he moving
He ain't stopping
Yeah he grooving
We on top
Cant stop the movement
This for San Diego
Aint your city
Stop your moving
619
Said we gon do it
This my time
This life im choosing
This for san diego
Yeah I'm driving down skyline
One hand on the wheel other hand on a high life
My line always open to the true homies
But you hating motherfuckers can move from me
Love me or hate me
I dont care what these white little blogs try to rate me
I would never let a label go and rape me
I-N-D-E pendent til God takes me
Save me from my own sword
How we sposed to be free when our mentals a mental ward
I don't stress no more cuz Gods got me
Sloppy life
Top 3 but im not 2 and im not 3
Yeah he cocky
Yeah he moving
He aint stopping
Yeah he grooving
We on top
Cant stop the movement
This for San Diego
Feel like Rocky
Rocky 2 and
Thats my cousin
We went through it
Now we popping
Aint no losing
This for san diego
Yeah he cocky
Yeah he moving
He aint stopping
Yeah he grooving
We on top
Cant stop the movement
This for San Diego
Aint your city
Stop your moving
619
Said we gon do it
This my time
This life im choosing
This for san diego
Mans loco
Stomp stomp in my kobe 5 protros
I dont wanna be the man that takes photos
Can't just wipe me away like mocos
Oh no oh no I aint just a throw away
Give me a break a day off like a holy day
Fuck what your homies say
Let me make my own name
Rushing to conclusions skrrt merge into the slow lane
Propane in my blood now
I changed in the mud now
Chained in the dugout
Let me throw let me swing let me take a pitch
Luckily I aint playing cuz Id take your bitch
Whoo
619
This city my home shit I love mine
Its the best in the world home of the padres
Holiest town here there was a God raised
Yeah the God Ray Ray the God
Hate when motherfuckers said you changed a lot
I was a fat little kid with no confidence
Now my bank account is fat and I'm cocky as shit
I got my love for my city love for my town
Where the girls pretty and the shots go around
Meet me at the coast where the sun goes down
King of the city I'd kill for the crown
Yeah he cocky
Yeah he moving
He aint stopping
Yeah he grooving
We on top
Cant stop the movement
This for San Diego
Feel like Rocky
Rocky 2 and
Thats my cousin
We went through it
Now we popping
Aint no losing
This for san diego
Yeah he cocky
Yeah he moving
He ain't stopping
Yeah he grooving
We on top
Cant stop the movement
This for San Diego
Aint your city
Stop your moving
619
Said we gon do it
This my time
This life im choosing
This for san diego
Yeah I'm driving down skyline
One hand on the wheel other hand on a high life
My line always open to the true homies
But you hating motherfuckers can move from me
Love me or hate me
I dont care what these white little blogs try to rate me
I would never let a label go and rape me
I-N-D-E pendent til God takes me
Save me from my own sword
How we sposed to be free when our mentals a mental ward
I don't stress no more cuz Gods got me
Sloppy life
Top 3 but im not 2 and im not 3
Yeah he cocky
Yeah he moving
He aint stopping
Yeah he grooving
We on top
Cant stop the movement
This for San Diego
Feel like Rocky
Rocky 2 and
Thats my cousin
We went through it
Now we popping
Aint no losing
This for san diego
Yeah he cocky
Yeah he moving
He aint stopping
Yeah he grooving
We on top
Cant stop the movement
This for San Diego
Aint your city
Stop your moving
619
Said we gon do it
This my time
This life im choosing
This for san diego
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