NO LLORES VATO! (feat. Adam the Shinobi)

Thank you for tuning into 97.0

Well cuz my eyes can't go that far

Look at it closely, look at it closely

It's my fault huh?

OH DAYUM

Cuz it's not up to your par that's why your pissed

Yo wassup it's Doogie up inside of the cut

I'm rolling in the six four bumping in the trunk

16 switches bouta make this thang jump

I'm a G-Funk vato so i gotta let it bump

Cruising in the morning midday to midnight

Rearview empty not a vato in sight

Got the windows down

Music blaring out loud

Doogie and Huncho

Riding cruising downtown

I wear my socks real high

Cuz im down for whatever

Just know thats something

That you never gotta measure

Don't be a lame and lets, get it together

Got my brothas round the corner

Bouta bring the pressure

No llores vato, don't cry

What's up riding in slow with the mac

Steady standing tall when I'm holding up the strap

Southside third coast where we stomp on a foo

Mane a vato gonna cook you like a barbecue

I roll smooth with my groove when I hit with the tool

What you wanna go do I got something to prove

Mane you messing with the vato

Who got nothing to lose

And if I'm riding with the mac

I'll smack and then get you wacked

Riding as a playa blowing indo

Chiefing. buzzing as I'm creepin' on my tip toes

Beating on a busta then I gotta get low

Watch out for the coppas

As I'm moving decrescendo

Stepping to a vato as you getting smoked

Roll up

As you start to choke

We ain't talking none of that indo dope

Go and count to three and I'm a have you croak

Like here i go i pop my collar

A one two three four

We up in the Impala

I be like no i don't want the drama

They wanna throw jodasos

But don't know that I'm a brawler yuh

This whole year I've been dropping tracks left and right

Doing my thing staying up countless nights

Now I'm on stage ripping spitting on the mic

Bounce rock skate

We the vatos of the night

I wear my socks real high

Cuz im down for whatever

Just know thats something

That you never gotta measure

Don't be a lame and lets, get it together

Got my brothas round the corner

Bouta bring the pressure

I wear my socks real high

Cuz im down for whatever

Just know thats something

That you never gotta measure

Don't be a lame and lets, get it together

Got my brothas round the corner

Bouta bring the pressure