Tonart: E minor•
Intro 1
Em
B
Em
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Em
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Em
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Em
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Em
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Em
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Verse 1
Em
Now it's the million dollar maxi,
the mac got he done blessed me,
test me,
must be the reason they arrest me,
B
slangin' coke and pepsi,
floatin' like a jet ski,
suckas gettin' mad
cuz they girls wanna sex me,
Em
colder than some nasty,
iced tea, why me?
Jealous wanna fight me,
but I throw these things so nicely
B
Precisely, shakin' up the dice,
G7 come a -livin' out the door
Em
And I'm shysty, strikin' in a Chrysler
Screens on my visor,
just like my grandpa gettin'
towed off of Weiser
B
All white, knock his on,
grab the coolest microphones
Gettin' high, I'm livin' veritas,
I'm right where I belong
Em
Ready for the comeback,
DJ he gon' bump that
Sick and tired of playin' that old whip shit
B
So now we run that rotation,
all across the nation
Mexicali out with baby bash,
you are motherfuckin' patient
Em
They don't even know
how we comin' through
It's the Mexicali foods,
I thought you knew
B
Here we go again, with the flow again
Cock back, spit the pot,
and get the dough again
Em
They don't even know
how we coming through
It's the Mechanicali foods,
I thought you knew
B
Here we go again, with the flow again
Cock back, spit the pot,
and get the dough again
Em
Now who's that coming
through the dizzo
Bitches JT, Baby Bash, and Cousin Cisco
F#m
Em
B
you done heard a lotta bouta
F#m
B
We sell weed, pills,
and white powder
slingin' all up out the alley
Clientele from H -Town to Mexicali
Bm
we takin' flicks and pimp poses
B
F#m
B
With three bros ready to cut
Bm
soon as the club closes
Em
That big ol' limo, sittin' outside,
that shit ain't rented
That's my hotel on wheels,
your hoes better jump up in it
B
I'm on gin, so watch how I beat that
And when I'm done,
I'll make your girlfriend
come and eat that
Em
This is real, you got the tape,
I know you're listenin'
I'm the player known for fuckin'
bros without kissin'
Bm
B
So much game,
Bm
F#m
I know this shit got to be showin'
Bm
B
Bm
B
I try to tell em, but man,
they ain't even knowin'
Em
They don't even know
how we comin' through
It's the Mexicali fools,
Here we go again,
with the flow again
Bm
B
Cockbacks with the pipes,
get the dough again
Em
They don't even know,
how we comin' through
It's the Mexicali fools,
I thought you knew
B
Here we go again, with the flow again
Bm
B
Cock back, spit the pipe,
and get the dough again
Em
Gold skin tone hair like an Apache
Aztec soldier in Eskos and Air Maxis
B
Players from the Bay Area,
Bm
F#m
Bm
B
we tryna stack G's Don, Cisco,
Bm
B
Bm
JT, and Reggie Bas sey
gettin' cheddar man
Develop a think,
Bm
B
I know what could do it better than
cause they know I'm butter
plus I'm a well -known flow cutter
Em
Game so cold, it'll make you shudder
Shake your man and hate your mother,
new gandara
Bm
In La Casa, Front 9 and Vuela Raza Dasco,
play a partner, if you feel me, pop your collar
B
Bm
Mexicali, velvetism,
B
Bm
Em
hemp rally, buddhism
Suckas can't tell me I'm the
hottest lava when I'm spittin'
Me and JT, baby,
that's like a new religion
Bm
Homeboys around the globe
are down with my expedition
Represent that brown
to the fullest of its definition
Em
They don't even know,
how we comin' through
It's the Mexicali fools,
I thought you knew
Bm
Here we go again, with the flow again
Cock back, spit the pot and
get the dough again
Em
They don't even know,
how we comin' through
It's the Mexicali fools,
I thought you knew
Bm
Here we go again, with the flow again
Cock back, spit the pot
and get the dough again
Em
They don't even know,
how we comin' through
It's the Mexicali Fools,
I thought you knew
with the flow again
Cock back, spit the pot
Em
and get the dough again
They don't even know,
how we coming through
It's the Mexicali Fools,
I thought you knew
with the flow again
Cock back, spit the pot
and get the dough again
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