Alexx Cloud - Culture

Aye
What's poppin?
Better proceed with caution
You better back up if you coughin
They don't wanna see me profit
Stupid lil bitch gon gossip
She wanna see the D no offense
In my town I'm Batman
Santa Fe the city like Gotham
Hatin on me that's promo
But you better keep it on the low low
They could never take our culture
I be in the cut with the cholos
I be in the cut with the big dogs
Ya boyfriend a clown he a bozo
Go head ask me about your music
I'ma tell you that it's so so
Oh shit I'm the head honcho
I need that guac like pronto
Aye you better wash your manos
I be in the cut like Hanzos
I feel like Griselda Blanco
Ya it's all love for my vatos
We all shkurrt off in a Bronco
I gotta make a play, I gotta get away
I am one bad muchacho
I seen yo man he a gasto
I'm Chance the Rapper with the gospel
American Sniper with the rifle
I'm Spanish moms with the chancla
She wanna taste my horchata
Aye, stop trippin
Aderall pill just kicked in
I'm Betty Crock for that Fetty Wap
It's like popcorn when that semi pop
I could hit you bitches with the Guac Walk
Because I milly guac on any block
The way I flip is like Benihan
I'ma Demi God to you Rent-A-Cops
But wait a second that's a fuckin secret
Only I nose like a neti pot
Ya I know I gotta face tat
I be at the horse race track
But we ain't gotta horse race track
We jus let the whores race trackkkk
Bad bitch but she badder
Hit that, I'm the fuckin lead off batter
Said she like my nose, huh
Listen lil bitch I'm flattered
It's only Converse what I'm rockin
On Instagram and I think I might add her
I don't need a code for the wifi
Because I got unlimited data
Tell me what you mad at
Shorty gotta cute lil fat ass
And I'm back on my swag shit
And the boy single so I'm feelin kinda ratchettttt
Aye
What's poppin?
Better proceed with caution
You better back up if you coughin
They don't wanna see me profit
Stupid lil bitch gon gossip
She wanna see the D no offense
In my town I'm Batman
Santa Fe the city like Gotham
Hatin on me that's promo
But you better keep it on the low low
They could never take our culture
I be in the cut with the cholos
I be in the cut with the big dogs
Ya boyfriend a clown he a bozo
Go head ask me about your music
I'ma tell you that it's so so

Written by:
Alexander Cloud-Russell

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