americas most wanted

Can’t stop Val’s Gang Double S tagged on my stop sign crossed out leva u will die repping blue and grey till I die even if fuckd up shit cross my life I dedicate devote my Vida for the barrio that I bleed that I was jumped in way back as a jit a yungsta illa killa wt the realas late night packing guns looking for who’s soul to take fuk the rest who hate Throwing up the trece that’s my gente rolling dice cae en siete luego once buster te toco 187 guess it’s time for burner 357 for this opp chapete throw ur hood where u from wat do u bang is it up down left or right arrow the direction for ur death body full of led the beam is red bitch wat do u rep this hood this ganga lives in me till im deceased levas waiting for the time i done did meet my maker fell asleep where I can’t wake up no more to see luckily i got family who will ride this make them dream roll em up in some Russian crème