FIESTA (feat. Young Demise, Crazy & Lyric James)

I could turn water to wine
Turn your broad to mine
Turn a penny to dime
A lot of clicks but not many like mine
I like Patron but this Henny the bomb
Eye of the storm remain calm
Collected she addicted to what the dick did
Mayan blood k d her once like I predicted
She sticking to her lines like it's scripted
Handed me her heart and then I ripped it I'm pimpin
Somethin in the air can't put my hand on it
These streets fk d up but still I stand on it
I'm too cool for that ass I'm like a fan on it
Dog that liqour hit different when you depend on it
I'm cutting off all my old hoes
Demons on my head like go pros
Livin in the fast lane slow mo
My problems still here difference is I don't trip on em no mo
This is it our moment
We can get lit as chronic
If you really want it
Then you can get up on it
We could turn this party into a fiesta
We could turn this party into a fiesta
This is it our moment
We can get lit as chronic
If you really want it
Then you can get up on it
We could turn this party into a fiesta
We could turn this party into a fiesta



Credits
Writer(s): Ezequiel Grajeda
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