Yeah, Latinos I can go all around the world. But there’s no place like where you come from. C’mon, Yeah. Mic check one two baby! Fresh off the blizzy, New Adidas track suit White, green, and red stripes I might get a tattoo I’m so Mejico, No pavement Dirt roads I walked those and I finally made it This is for my grandfather who came Without a penny now I’m rapin ‘bout my shoe game Let me check myself, everybody need that Grandma listen to my records but she doesn’t speak that I’ve seen poverty, I know how it feels To change the life of a kid with some big wheels Just like Santa Claus, In Jalisco Givin presents to these kid-no tree though I do it for my roots, and I ain’t talkin hair Can’t drive into the USA so we walkin there I love my heritage, I’m so irrelevant New Vicente Fernandez I’m blarin it. Estephan Lopez, George and Jenifer I’m so focused I speak it fluently, I might rap in it Until then, Ha It’s a wrap ain’t it
Owww, Yeah
It just feels good
Turn that music up
It just feels good
Turn that music up baby
It just feels good
Asi, Asi – C’mon Hahahaa
And now my family live in Inglewood, there’s a whole block of us I signed my deal and took the doc to a taco truck That’s just who I am, Viva Vismo I’m on TV now, Telemundo! See my dad’s daddy work his finger to the bone For less than I made and so I’m bringin that home Never goin broke again, we lived that Dollar menu dinners for my family won’t miss that And when I touch down, to the motherland If I can’t cry cuz I’m happy that my mother can So I pay my respect to the fallen ones Selena was a star, Can’t believe they call me one Channel Pancho Villa Wen, I'm tryna conquer I know we saw the white light, you is blanca I’d rather die on my feet in this battle ground Then live one day on my knees, How that sound? I’m bringin everything I know to the masses Tequila shots, Raise your glasses Not for me, though, a bag full of Fanta Light a candle on the window sill for the Hanta