Baja California
(You know we ride we ride)
Shout out to blue g
Your a fool for this one
(You know we ride)
Baja California, city of drug dealing
West coast on a mission to make a million
Raskal AE, to me I can't describe the feeling
Can't describe the feeling
(Can't describe the feeling)
664 Tijuana my new home
Ciudad de deportados the new westcoast
Hit the Zona Norte looking for a pretty hoe
World wide connected I'm a God in this Globe
Acostumbrate a mi cara el chamaco no para
Jump in the ride now we headed down playas
Then off to Rosarito como si no fuera nada
Igual que los tucanes hijo de la madrugada
Solo quiero feria hey homie no quiero lujos
No hay competencia make it vanish como brujo
Soy Frida Kahlo mi futuro lo dibujo
No son cholos, son jotos yo no me asusto
Dicen ser reales hey homie pues yo lo dudo
They talk a lot but when they see me quedan mudos
Shout out to my perros from traviesos un saludo
Loyal to my god, on my mamma te lo juro
I came for mine, bitch I'm a ride
T click all sick and I could never quit
They hate on me and I know why
Got your bitch on dick and she fucking with my whole click
Trs gang
Gang gang
Baja California, city of drug dealing
West coast on a mission to make a million
Raskal ae to me I can't describe the feeling
Can't describe the feeling
Subele volume raskal loko escupe lumbre
Yo no quiero ha ella hey homie yo ya la tuve
Este juego es mio dile que ya se acostumbre
Ahorita no me alcansan hey homie ando en las nubes
Dame espacio, en mi viaje
Poder mexicano, no te rajes
King flavs baby downer keep it popping
Duran and the movement you cant stop it
Savage and uno throwing up the double s
Behind the lens esta el kleps
Hit yoryo boy hey homie like what it do
I'm rolling with the finest hey homie I thought you knew
And all my deportees we keep this shit banging
And my perro listo keep it block banging
Me and skippy loks hey homie its dubshakk
And the homies up in Egypt shit they got my back
I came for mine, bitch I'm a ride
T click all sick and I could never quit
They hate on me and I know why
Got your bitch on dick and she fucking with my whole click
Trs gang
(You know we ride)
Shout out to blue g
Your a fool for this one
(You know we ride)
Baja California, city of drug dealing
West coast on a mission to make a million
Raskal AE, to me I can't describe the feeling
Can't describe the feeling
(Can't describe the feeling)
664 Tijuana my new home
Ciudad de deportados the new westcoast
Hit the Zona Norte looking for a pretty hoe
World wide connected I'm a God in this Globe
Acostumbrate a mi cara el chamaco no para
Jump in the ride now we headed down playas
Then off to Rosarito como si no fuera nada
Igual que los tucanes hijo de la madrugada
Solo quiero feria hey homie no quiero lujos
No hay competencia make it vanish como brujo
Soy Frida Kahlo mi futuro lo dibujo
No son cholos, son jotos yo no me asusto
Dicen ser reales hey homie pues yo lo dudo
They talk a lot but when they see me quedan mudos
Shout out to my perros from traviesos un saludo
Loyal to my god, on my mamma te lo juro
I came for mine, bitch I'm a ride
T click all sick and I could never quit
They hate on me and I know why
Got your bitch on dick and she fucking with my whole click
Trs gang
Gang gang
Baja California, city of drug dealing
West coast on a mission to make a million
Raskal ae to me I can't describe the feeling
Can't describe the feeling
Subele volume raskal loko escupe lumbre
Yo no quiero ha ella hey homie yo ya la tuve
Este juego es mio dile que ya se acostumbre
Ahorita no me alcansan hey homie ando en las nubes
Dame espacio, en mi viaje
Poder mexicano, no te rajes
King flavs baby downer keep it popping
Duran and the movement you cant stop it
Savage and uno throwing up the double s
Behind the lens esta el kleps
Hit yoryo boy hey homie like what it do
I'm rolling with the finest hey homie I thought you knew
And all my deportees we keep this shit banging
And my perro listo keep it block banging
Me and skippy loks hey homie its dubshakk
And the homies up in Egypt shit they got my back
I came for mine, bitch I'm a ride
T click all sick and I could never quit
They hate on me and I know why
Got your bitch on dick and she fucking with my whole click
Trs gang
(You know we ride)
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Writer(s): Cesar Israel Zamora Medrano
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