Matrakita - TEXAS DEVIN Lyrics

Raza
Si dios me castigo con algo
Fue con Dinero nomas pa' que sepan

Caminando en la calle humo sale de mi boca
You could tell that we get money y a ti ni se te nota
Solo ando en lo mio no se porque a ti te choca
And I got no love for 12 so its f*ck you to la chota
Yo me acuerdo aquellas veces solo tenia un par de ropa
Yo me acuerdo aquellas veces me enoje por cualquier cosa
Ahora todo lo que dicen honestly ni me provoca
'Cause i'm busy chasing money while you tryna' chase panocha

'Hunnid bands need a 'hunnid bands just to make it out here
Had a long ass day, think I deserve to pop myself a seal
Asking me how I do it, but I was born to keep it real
I was born to keep it blunt too bitch I don't care how you feel
On the phone with my momma just to let her know I'm doing good
Pops hit me up for some money, so I deposit bread up in his books
Since a kid I had the vision, to do whatever that it took
Young ballin' Mexicano bitch I'm Texas made Devin Books

Caminando en la calle humo sale de mi boca
You could tell that we get money y a ti ni se te nota
Solo ando en lo mio no se porque a ti te choca
And I got no love for 12 so its f*ck you to la chota

Yo me acuerdo aquellas veces solo tenia un par de ropa
Yo me acuerdo aquellas veces me enoje por cualquier cosa
Ahora todo lo que dicen honestly ni me provoca
'Cause I'm busy chasing money while you tryna' chase panocha

On the phone with my momma just to let her know I'm doing good
Pops hit me up for some money, so I deposit bread up in his books
Since a kid I had the vision, to do whatever that it took
Young ballin' Mexicano bitch I'm Texas made Devin Books