Letras
Yea, it's Hairo G
Empire State Warrior
Wishing I was in my twenties
Back in 1998
Serving raw
60 for the gram
17 a plate
Running corners
With my cousins
Keep the toolies
In the waist
Hella' bunnies in the club
We popping bottles 'til they faint
Smoking loud
Cali Chronic
And that New York Purple Haze
99'
Black Explorers
Jeep Wranglers 98'
Fully loaded
With the James Bond glovey'
That's the safe
To keep the contraband
In the stash
Just in case
We in the fast lane
Moving work
Outta state
Winner weekends
In Miami
Flossing gold cuban links
Pulling out that V-12
Rolls Royce
That's candy paint
Harlem hustlers stunting hard
Can't help it
WE DOMINICAN