Lyrics: Ey, yeah Gray vapors that hang on house facades like weed fumes Driving in a Benz through the settlement, looking serious in the streets In most faces there are criminal motives Like with the MS-13 guys with a gang tattoo, ah No one talks, Quiet P
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