[Verse]

Might call up Mac DeMarco, might get that DJ Mustard

You got those little diamonds, my soul got big ol' clusters

That's Boulder, Colorado, I'm bold with my bravado

I know those real vatos that hang outside the Oxxo

That's Tijuana talking for my chilangos rockin'

Overalls stuffed with adderall, man my jaw is locked and

Deal with the options, all creative control

How you creative directin' but create nothin' at all? Don't get it

Oh, you a tastemaker? Then what's my dick flavor?

Limón with that Valentina sauce, so fuck a curator

Playlist and a partnership, I be on some smarter shit

Studied Luis Barragán, mind is like a architect

Bitches say I'm hard to get, I giggle, "it's true"

Got jamaica with some codeine in it, Mexican Screw

You be doin' the most but ain't got nothin' to do

You be flicked up with guns, bitch, but don't ever shoot

Your trigger finger got that carpal tunnel

You flake flex, you fuck around and might go pull a muscle

My dick a genius, off the head I get that pussy puzzled

Yeah I'm a clown but this payaso make her titties juggle

Lo siento, can we cuddle?

Never subtle, rough around the edges, I know

I'm emo, cryin' every night, I lost all my hoes

My momma prayin' for me, tryin' to save up my soul

I'm listenin' to [?], where do I go?

South of the border, hoe we goin' up

Got Naafi with me so I dropped those cachas in my cup

That Mexican jihad shit, you know my body buff

That bruiser Brody loaded up, we'll leave your body slumped

Leave you bloodied, up out the trunk came like fifty bands

That briefcase of perico look like some marzipan, chicle contraband

Fuck yo' man and yo' label rep, you wanna sign me?

Get the table set, 50K a verse, get your labia wet

Hoe who you playin' wit'? This here is Sparta

Here's a kick to the chest, I peel off in the Charger

Just had lunch with the Carters, you know, Beyonce and Shawn

Um, they ordered some caviar, I ordered the flan

I'm super charged until the death of me, this for the paisas

And the pickups with the weaponry, fuck ICE, can we let them be?

Fuck immigration, fuck the laws of the man

You know this country was built on some indigenous land

With the blood of the slaves, that they filled up with graves

Ain't nobody cam footage because it happens today

Remember 80s LA? They fed communities crack

Then they started that war between latinos and blacks

So free my babies from the cages, fuck you racists and you rapists

That get elected power, seems that nothin' really changes

Man it started with the Clintons, passed to Bush and then Obama

Who deported half a mil' to Ecuador and Guatemala

El Salvador, Honduras, all dealt with civil war

That was sponsored by the US, what your dollar's payin' for

Now Kanye said that MAGA hat make him feel like Superman

Stupid man, wonder if he knew about that muslim ban

Wonder if he knew about that wall they wanna build

Or the children separated from they parents 'gainst they will?

Oh I will not, cannot, reason wit' no man

Who be bowin' at the feet of white supremac- and the klan

And I know the FBI prob'ly got my phone tapped

So I got that Telcel VPN shit, no map

I would drop a pin, hoe, but you never been

Look, I put down the whiskey, now Hendrick's my gin

I'm sorry, that was a sponsored rhyme, you could send me my check

You know, send ten to my bank account, you could wire direct

It's Mr. Telcel boomin', audio's ruined

Came up out the slums man, what the fuck you doin'?

You seen a lower coolin' in my serape?

Um, Los Angeles azules, sippin' on that blue agave

Nunca suficiente para mi, I'm a G

Got a bitch down in Paris, France, think she Amelie

But I stack my pan dulce, I don't need no baguette

If I say I'ma slap you, that's my word, not a threat

Man, I try to keep peace, you know, with yoga, I tried it

Got a house full of plants, a pescatarian diet