IamMusiq - ÁRBOLES

Yuh yuh
Smoking on árboles de la barranca
Por que no han enverdisido
Y es que no los han regado 
Con agua del Río Florido
Mask on like Dumile (Yuh)
Real ones know who it be (Yuh)
Same old news ain't new to me (Yuh)
Gemini so there's two of me
And they say I could be too much
Couldn't give two fucks
(Yuh)
Ball bounced yo that's two cups
Really you two suck
(Aye)
They try to stop influx
Just to make blue bucks
Just to make blue bucks (Yuh)
Woke's a joke to us
Nah, just keep it true here
And I love her more than I love myself
But I loved her more when she's not herself
I loved an illusion and played myself
No filter, I said what the fuck I felt
De esas tres que van pasando
Cuál le gusta valedor 
Esa del vestido blanco 
Me parece la mejor
(Aye)
Mask on like El Santo (Aye)
Saludos a Bacobampo (Aye)
Extraño al Tescalame
Un día voy a visitar mi rancho
(¡Ay!)
Like "¡Ayayay cabrones!"
Mama said that I used to say that
Back when I was 7 or 8
And what I'd do to relive them days
But I'm grown now
I was out in Nashville 
I'm home now
Wasn't ready for what I was 'bout to see
Hella real shit we had to learn out there in Tennessee
Yuh, Brittany's father always hated me
He's a closet racist, I'm the enemy
I'm a fuckin' immigrant, I'll always be
All my nanas dead, nobody prayed for me
"Árboles de la Barranca"
Nana Petra used to sing that to me all the time
"Killing Me Softly With His Song" 
Played like 3 times when Nana Nena died
And I miss my Nana Mary
Rest in peace forever
Getting old is fuckin scary
But our time together 
Was the time of my life
What a time to be alive
Smokin on arboles de la barranca
Por que no han enverdisido 
Y es que no los han regado 
Con agua del Río Florido
Bitch I'm back! Bitch I'm back!
Bitch I'm back! Bitch I'm back!
Bitch I'm back! Bitch I'm back!
Bitch I'm back! Bitch I'm back!
Me puse a amar a una mujer
Con la ilusión de amar
(Bitch I'm back)
Yuh
Mask off, that's your life now
Motha fuckas needa pipe down
(Ahh)
Millennials want it right now
But these Boomers needa back down
Bitch, now we on the rise
Won't apologize
I ain't been the same
Since my nana died
All these governments
Tryina terrorize
If you give the truth
Get demonetized
They want that street talk
That soowoop, that crip walk
They snitching, praying till we get caught
It's a system that we can't stop
Ever wonder why we hate cops?
Ever wonder why we getting popped?
Ever wonder why it don't stop?
Cuz they making money off this whole plot

Written by:
Antonio Quirarte Flores, Jesus Barreras Soto

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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, SAFARI MUSICAL S A DE C V

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