Running from cops Running from thoughts Running the streets. King of the block Exos for weeks. Front door locked My hoes trip. Dueces ur blocked Ice on the neck. Fucking brunettes Past was a mess. Theres no regrets Another one dead. Just for the bread Look at his torso. Drugs made em loco I snort some coco. Im living here solo Alert for the popo. soy un vato loco They got a homie and. Hes talking. Now we alert. and We watching. We drinkin purp. But we watching Tik tok tik tok. We moving with caution Youll never catch bro. U wont catch me Ill pull a gun out like if this was a hat trick