oscar trejo mendoza
santa muerte

[Hype is continued from previous song]

[Intro: Paulina Franco]

Um... Hi. I'm really drunk and there's people staring at me right now but like you know, you got to f** it up for Oscizzy, you know?

[Verse 1: Oscizzy]

Growing up I could never have a role model

Papa working, mama rarely ever hit a bottle

City park, man my hood wasn't always awful

Instead of stealing should've probably studied Aristole

And I want you rappers out of my vicinity

My grandma died and all my family dropping like them Kennedy's

I got a bad b**h, man I wish I had about uh ten of these

A pretty Cali face but that a** look like it's from Tennessee

Flawless victory, you faggots can't do sh** to me, physically, lyrically, metaphorically, ya ain't up to me

Buzzing like a dragonfly and ain't nobody stopping me

And I'm floating like a butterfly, but hitting like I'm Hammed Ali

Do you remember who turned out to be a liar

Sweet face but I think her name was _____

f**ed around and she helped me spit some fire

A few years pa**ed but I still got the desire

To rub those smooth thighs while I hear your bitter lies and I wipe your teary eyes

I was a piece of sh** then so leaving you didn't even hit me by surprise

And I don't miss my homie Daniel

f**ed around when he handled all my samples

But his love for me was way too much and ample, maybe wasn't his fault when I got my a** got all trampled

Sorta of hurt a girl that goes by as Sabrina

Always fought as we were pitted in arenas

But I never cuffed so never had to leave her

Now I'm on top better things like shots at La Marina

I lost a couple friends that, don't deserve to come back and that's just a true fact

All this time has just gone by but the pain and the heartache couldn't keep me off my track


Now I'm floating like a butterfly

Said I'm hitting like I'm Hammed Ali

Said I'm floating like a butterfly

Hitting like I'm Hammed Ali

Floating like a butterfly

Hitting like I'm Hammed Ali

And I'm floating like a butterfly