Hispanic (feat. Zuse, Rock City) - Lil Bibby

2 door with the roof it’s panoramic

Pull up on yo block these hoes like «Goddamnit»

Dope boy fresh these niggas won’t understand it

Money the root of evil but nigga that is my language

Nigga don’t let me panic I’m toting my automatic

I’m tooled up ain’t no mechanic, anybody can have it

Who wanna play with a nigga who got that cabbage?

The flow so crack, the plug he speak spanish

Cocaine crack the brick it gon vanish

Pyrex boy I whip it on to a crackhead

Dope boy fresh but all of my niggas savage

And if you ain’t know my plug is Hispanic

My plug is Hispanic

My plug is Hispanic

I told you my money my language I know you can’t understand it

My plug is Hispanic

My plug is Hispanic

Nigga I make it vanish you wan’t it well you can have it

I got a Mexican plug, he from overseas, he fuck with the keys

He send 'em in 3's they front them to him, he front em to me

I get the work gone, you know how that go, my shit for the low

I stunt on the block, diss it and flip it and then I go back to the store

I trap hard even on Sundays

Bunch of young niggas bout gun play

They say I only end up one way

Like fuck it, shit, you gotta die one day

I ball so hard I can’t miss

Posted on the block on the same shit

I don’t go in till the work gone

So you might see me out with the same fit

But you’ll never see me out with the same bitch

Red beam on the Glock so I can’t miss

I just gotta cock it back and then aim this

Broke boy I don’t speak yo language

And my plug fuck with me cause he know I make it vanish

And he speak Spanish my plug is Hispanic

I can be yo West Indian plug

I’m also from overseas where niggas believe

That they can just lay on the sand

Not knowing they hustling crack on the beach

That’s why they losing they teeth

Them niggas is hungry looking for beef

Grew up in the streets, where everyday they be searching for something to eat

You know how niggas get when they ribs touching

Quick to go and hit the kill button

Rob a bank or they just moving dope

Even if it’s just a lil something

Regular job you been working but you can’t quit cause them bills coming

Few of my boys done been on the run since I was a youth and they still running

Sensimilla ain’t the only thing they hustling on the corner

But when you come down to St. Thomas you good

Cause all of them man is my partner

Kadafi and Sebo yeah, that’s that island boy cartel

Lil Bibby and Rock City we run shit, you can’t tell?