Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bo Bundy
Bo Bundy
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jorge Rolando Frias
Jorge Rolando Frias
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jimmy Humilde
Jimmy Humilde
Producer
Rolando Jasso
Rolando Jasso
Producer

Lyrics

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
From the Nawfside with love baby
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ayy
Since a young age I was focused on the pussy
Always been a fat boy, bread, cheese and cookies
Don't treat me like a rookie, I keep tabs like a bookie
Her pussy brown and pink, Nike SB Stussy
And fly shit only
And don't call me George unless you know the old me
Diamonds on my neck still fried bologna
Off that white pony, going hard 'til the morning
Mama's praying hands made me a better man
Better than the vices that was chasing me
Caught up 'cause I never ran
Let demons and sin win, disowned by my own kin
Since I was born, Lord knows I was broken
Soaked in the tears of my own demise
I can never love a hoe but I'll hit once or twice
Them hell ties was leading me to jail time
The voices in my head was telling me, "Boy, this ain't right"
Lord helped me and cleansed my soul
'Cause I grew up to be the kid that everyone knows
Hands out, leeching bitches but that's just how it goes
Truth be told, I don't remember half of you hoes
I got it on my own, all I needed was me
I'm just tryna get by like Talib Kweli
But the ghetto tryna kill me like I'm Master P
Tryna take me out the game like I'm fucked up neat
But I got hits like Ali, I'm great like Khaled
Tryna be the hardest Mexicano since Charlie
No, yeah
Soy gallo fino
Bien amanecido, con el cora' frío
Dale al Cesar lo de Cesar y a mí lo que yo merezco
Le pido yo perdón a mi Dios por lo que ha hecho
Diamantes en el pecho, nunca cambio por un peso
No me vendí por la fama, mi alma no tiene precio
Agradezco las buenas amistades, los consejos de mi padre
Y todo el apoyo que me dieron mis carnales
Como qué soy yo mi madre, sin ustedes yo soy nadie
Los tengo para siempre, pero eso ya lo sabe
Nacido con la clave, la escuela de mi barrio
Nunca olvidaré todo lo que a mí me ha dado
La vida me ha cambiado, me hizo todo un hombre
Nunca pensaría que supieran a mi nombre
No me anden comparando porque todos llegan guangos
El papá de los pollitos por si se les ha olvidado
Han cambiado lados y a mí no me molesta
Solo quédense allá cuando ha' de vuelta a la mesa
Creciendo yo mi empresa, ladrillo por ladrillo
Tú enfócate en lo tuyo, yo me enfoco en lo mío
Nunca he sido presumido, ustedes solo son ardidos
No serán ricos ni llenarán mis bolsillos
Written by: Jorge Rolando Frias
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