Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Chito Rana$
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Hector A. Garcia
Songwriter
Bryon T Kim
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
HeyTaewon
Producer
Raer
Recording Engineer
J "Syphon" Gonzalez
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
(Verse):
Burpees in my cell, I’m just trying to make a knife
Little baby, I’m a thug
They can’t live this life
I’m just trying to chip a n****a
I’m just trying to end his life
Not everything is what it seems
Not everything is nice
AR 15’s
We aim at helicopters
Bullet hit that n****a chest
That n****a need a doctor
You is not my enemy
You is not a factor
N***a shot at me first
But this glock was way faster
He’s a pussy, he won’t snipe
Causehe got strikes
N****a I’m a general in the hood, I got stripes
I was in the courtroom, I was fighting for my life
He died inside the ambulance, he was fighting for his life
(Chorus):
Hablan mal de mi pero a mi me vale verga
Ando bientumbado pero siempre estoy alerta
My momma’s pride and joy and I put that on my jefa
Please don’t ask me where I’m from, if you see the Letra
Please don’t ask me where I’m from, if you see the Letra
Ando bien tumbado pero siempre estoy alerta
(Verse):
Sliding Benzos back to back
A n****a die tonight
Always keep a pistol, I’m too famous just to fight
Baby I go fast, you should see the way I drive
I’m too loaded off this mud, I ain’t trippin if I die
Speaking onJali$co, n****a that shit suicide
Pop another perc, let me enjoy the ride
He died on the way, it turned to a homicide
I ain’t trippin off these n****as
Sooner or later they gon die
Come fuck with me
The bitches get money if you seeher fuck with me
My little brother died and that shit fucked with me
Bitch I’m shooting first so please don’t fuck with me
They took this n****a chain, now we left this n****a spooked
Baby this ain’t Za, little baby this is Spook
If yo baby momma see me then she’s gonna choose
You is not my homie so please don’t act like we cool
Please don’t say you love me because that’s a strong word
Would you catch a body for me?
How much is you worth?
Would you even cry if they put me in the dirt?
When they killed Jacob, I know that shit hurt
Long Live Jali
Written by: Bryon T Kim, Hector A. Garcia