(DJ Swift on the track) Seventeen in his Nina (Mook got the keys jumping)
Youngin´ on the corner with 17 in his Nina
Drunken love from a Corona, I shouldn´t have showed her I need her That´s picture they paint it for me, ain´t nothing like Mona Lisa And hella smoke from out the Mac, back to back, blowin´ reefa Same hoes, these n**** love and I fuck and they think they keepers Whoever thought the minister sell out a whole arena I´m ´bout my racks like tennis, got a b*** look like Serena No matter what your momma tell, just know I love you Selena Where I´m from, you gotta tote one ´cuz its legal My father told me back in ´01 it was Dickies and beepers I´m sneaking Perky´s on the plane even thought it´s illegal
I know that they don´t feel my pain even though they my people I tried to tell the gang to hit ´em, I guess he didn´t believe me I swear to god I fuck with shawty ´cuz keep me a C Spend on they block, empty out clips from my lil´ n**** up d´ed Shout out them OG´s keep up real, pass out more work than a teacher Watch how that money make him change, he left his team on the bleachers This Crip shit running in my veins like I got poked with a needle Them hitters come and kick your door, they got recruited by FIFA My heart colder than last December, put my hope in this heater
Told Jo let´s take a trip to Cali just to see what bags cheaper My youngin´ posted in the alley in all black, jeepers creepers Shout out to my lil´ white b*** ass, I get the coke from her people Got a lil´ gutter b*** named Lisa, she gon´ suck the whole team up And I remember all them Aston Martin dreams, not a beamer She a keeper, but I´m for damn sure gon´ leave her I´m so sick, double cup, you know I´m lemon tea´d up For a brick, dope boys in the hood gon´ swang those V´s up Violence, I condone it, I just hope that you don´t freeze up
I come from the corner where you wanna keep your heat tucked Mike Amiri denim jeans you know about 60 G´s up Shout out the plug, blue black amigo, yeah we love the re-up
Youngin´ on the corner with 17 in his Nina Drunken love from a Corona, I shouldn´t have showed her I need her That´s picture they paint it for me, ain´t nothing like Mona Lisa And hella smoke from out the Mac, back to back, blowin´ reefa Same hoes, these n**** love and I fuck and they think they keepers Whoever thought the minister sell out a whole arena I´m ´bout my racks like tennis, got a b*** look like Serena
No matter what your momma tell, just know I love you Selena Where I´m from, you gotta tote one ´cuz its legal My father told me back in ´01 it was Dickies and beepers I´m sneaking Perky´s on the plane even thought it´s illegal I know that they don´t feel my pain even though they my people I tried to tell the gang to hit ´em, I guess he didn´t believe me I swear to god I fuck with shawty ´cuz keep me a C Spend on they block, empty out clips from my lil´ n**** up d´ed Shout out them OG´s keep up real, pass out more work than a teacher Watch how that money make him change, he left his team on the bleachers
This Crip shit running in my veins like I got poked with a needle Them hitters come and kick your door, they got recruited by FIFA My heart colder than last December, put my hope in this heater