Hop Out The Van

We gonna hop out the van like some Mexicans We gonna come through smoke shit like we Texican Tires roll on the block like it's Michelin We gonna send his ass up like a Pelican So much drip on my clothes like I'm wishing in People clowning, they fake, they be envious Hell no I don't talk, I ain't dissing shit I might hop out a van like a Mexican I might hop out the van by myself Yeah I'm quiet, I'm moving with stealth Like I'm Nudy, I'll send you to hell I'm gonna send you to hell with those shells We ain't knocking, we not ringing bells My vatos got money for bail We ain't running, we breaking your tail I might hop out the van by myself It's not about image no more These people be faking, they gimmicks for sure My life is a movie I know that fosho But I do not do none of this shit just for show You signing that deal, boy you selling your soul You cap for the net but I know you a hoe I got a little money but I want some more I don't trust nobody I don't trust a soul Those bullets hit him in his head, give him hang time Your bitch do not sing none of your music, she sing mine Hit from the back, why that girl tryna lay down? My dick got her high as f*ck make that girl hang glide I cannot f*ck with nobody who fake I cannot f*ck with nobody who hate People be hating, that shit no debate Mamacita got glocks and she gonna let em bang I got Vatos, like I'm Pablo They might go build some tunnels like Chapo And we all about green bout our guapo We got a whole lotta beef for those tacos All those shells make them dance like the Cha-Cha And that bitch wanna dance with maracas We gonna cut through some shit like baraka We gonna make some shit sing like "Gra-ra-ta" We gonna hop out the van like some Mexicans We gonna come through smoke shit like we Texican Tires roll on the block like it's Michelin We gonna send his ass up like a Pelican So much drip on my clothes like I'm wishing in People clowning, they fake, they be envious Hell no I don't talk, I ain't dissing shit I might hop out a van like a Mexican