yeah yeah that boy street sweeper let's ride to black rocks mexico home of the cartel an dope gotta feed the dope fings let me show you how we get it pussy dripping woodgrain gripping candy paint dripping pistol gripping purple sipping dope flipping drug shipping hustle hard pussy dripping in the lac woodgrain gripping candy paint dripping desert eagle gripping purple syrup sipping dope flipping drug shipping I'm el chapo get it through the tunnel fuck the feds still keep it red still got the bandana represent my hood represent my city I'm from the cartel can you tell this life coming real fast in the fast lane in the rarri man I'm with laurie getting head an running trains I make it rain straight make it rain all bout the pain when losing homies been in the streets nigga that's what I was born too I'm in the cartel I call shots I keep it hot 50 cal popping bulletproof riding ak gripping got to protect myself from the enemies still shipping dope to the states get high by the acre on that dro we tripping got them aks drawn ain't talking about a sketch get it good ima get it to the top sitting in the throne wear my king hat streets know me they respect me high rank boss status big street sweeper