Barrio God II (Intro)

Ugh
Barrio God
DYNA Gang
Brrrr!
I’ma die for my real homies (Bla!)
Not a killer, but that steel on me (Brr-r-r!)
Boy, please get your bitch off me (Woo!)
Lil' vato, but I’m big homie (Facts)
I’ma die for my… (Ugh)
Not a killer, but that… (Bla! Bla!)
Boy, please get your…
Not a killer but that…
I been hearing death threats, but ain’t nobody kill me
Used to go to Chavez, but fucking bitches at Milby
Used to wanna ride clean but now, I’m tryna be filthy
I ain’t cut the deck, I just played the cards that he dealed me (Woo)
Yeah, it’s big papi that’s popular poppin' off now (Bla!)
Eyes of a demon, but Mama know that I’m God’s child
Swear that I’ve been shot at, they missed, and I shot back (Brr-r!)
God blessed my soul, ain’t no way that you can stop that
Young jiggy Mexican out that Southeast for real
Never been a killer, but know I’m packin the steel (Bop!)
Never been a dealer, but know I’ve scrapped in the field
They fuckin with the music, they know it’s actually real
Hold up, hold up
Now backpack just ain’t my wave (Nope)
And trap-rap just ain’t my lane
This the sounds of the barrio, we’ve been slaves
But I’ll be a fucking king until I’m in my grave, whoa
Build it up, build it up; we gon' break it down
If they build a wall, then we gon' take it down
Build it up, build it up; we gon' break it down
And if he build a wall, then we gon' take it down
Ugh, most definite, got bars like they arresting men
Slaughter Trump’s body then start tampering with evidence
Slaughter every artist; I’m the hardest; fuck the rest of them
We voted for Obama, motherfuck the new president
Ain’t pussy pedaling, Dodi just got his second wind (Bow!)
Ain’t shit sweet before you fuck with this Mexican
The heat that make you reminisce 'bout when your bitch was innocent
Texas used to be Mexico, so you the fucking immigrant
It’s mind-boggling how really we in charge of them (Woo!)
Pussies always talking, never sparking, we gon' ball again
The ones who do the work the same ones they wanna send away
Bet they ain’t racist when it’s boxing or the NBA
Whites are the immigrants, my mind still is militant
Us versus Trump, motherfuck him, we can get it in
What I’ve been telling them—that Mexicans was heaven-sent
Fearing how we look, they also fearing our intelligence (Bla!)
So fuck the government and all the drugs they smuggle in
They just kicked my cousin out; we snuck my other cousin in
So build it up, build it up; we gon' break it down
And if they build a wall, then we gon' take it down
Barrio God