Like That (feat. El Indio & Nino Boi)

Okay, see me in the streets, tell your girl I'm Nino Making my rhymes, little tipsy off the beam-o Pull the trick back, get runned over like a freight train I didn't say a damn thing, she a ten, give me brain You can find no one like the gun smoke, wrapped around the pussy, call it a day It was fun and it'll be on some new shit, like a new bitch Taking Flagstaff, to the stars, it's over with Take it back, Eazy-E in a six tray, double up the deuce-deuce, aim and click gunplay These gumpies jumping, man, like it's a Friday We Jade them hoes, man, even on a Sunday Clear the red line, bumpin the alpine I'm straight fresh, Zona boy, baby, yup, like my shine I'm a desert goon, blasting with a boom in your mama's womb I'm so dangerous, even your baby hates me Got money on our mind, we hustle, well defined Making money, paper chasing, cause we hustle on the grind Southwest stunning and we shine, put them haters in their line Better know the money, mine, or the lead ain't worth the time We got money on our mind, we hustle, well defined Making money, paper chasing, cause we hustle on the grind Southwest stunning and we shine, put them haters in their line Better know the money, mine, or the lead ain't worth the time It's M.I.C. the God, AKA your bitch booty Breaka Mr. never use the same flow, AKA the sizzla Legend in the streets, used to be a crack baker Run up in your crib, taker certified heat Maker, dynasty visionary, no there's no one similar Strumming on your girlie's heart strings like a fiddler My flow is an enigma, twist your thoughts up like the Riddler Pull out the automatic and just let the bullets riddle ya Vicious when I'm spitting like a chained Pitt fed Gunpowder, I'm swinging like a heavyweight Let the foes feel my power Fishes get devoured when they're swimming with the Killer Whale, we'll bust your dome in public Don't give a f*ck about the bail Every day we live in hell Breathe in the game and don't exhale We get the beat and flip it Well pull out the licks and never tell Get your girl to drop it low and stamp it like a piece of mail I'll bust a nut, then push her off And tell that bitch she's gotta bail Got money on our mind We hustling, well defined Making money, paper chasing, cuz we hustle on the grind Southwest stunning and we shine, put them haters in their line Better know the money mine, or the lead ain't worth the time Got money on our mind We hustling, well defined Making money, paper chasing, cuz we hustle on the grind Southwest stunning and we shine, put them haters in their line Better know the money mine, or the lead ain't worth the time I'm a ghetto living star Got you haters dropping jaws, cuz you know I drop my draws When you ladies suck my balls, and she make me look like y'all Cuz she pro at her job She's another super head, but with girlfriends I can call Can we be the best of friends, cuz I'm Mexican and tall I got haters in my mists, trying to trip me, make me fall Let me show you and the kids have a motherfucker ball Cuz my repetition is a mission for my kin and folks, y'all We born in the system, yeah, you motherfuckers tripping Not knowing what you're giving It's knowledge to your brain, not your money and your fame Why you think these others make it When you're struggling to gain Let me kick you another subject, man I'm dreaming about my money, though Lyrics coming critical Booming out your stereo Ain't nothing like the radio Why you coming at me, yo Do you got some Desio Needing something medical Grams or ounce, I need to know Even pounds if you want some more Stick chains for dough and tell your bros Light it up and pass the bowl I prefer my zig zag rolls Mango flavor, it's a go Vibrant crush to the dome Southwest stunning, how we roll Arizona, be my home Got money on our mind We hustle well-defined Making money, paper chasing, cuz we hustle on the grind Southwest stunning, and we shine Put them haters in their line They don't know the money mine, or lead ain't worth the time Got money on our mind We hustle well-defined Making money, paper chasing, cuz we hustle on the grind Southwest stunning, and we shine Put them haters in their line They don't know the money mine, or the lead ain't worth the time Nino boy, Arizona, M-I-C, El Indio New Mexico 928, 505