[Verse 1: Saenz]

Bebè baila

Toda la noche

(baby dance all night long)

Give it to me ima give it to you 4 ways

Loko my locals I got em gunning long plays

Hot summer get the bag and rap run up (27)

Caught bumming If I get it I might drop some

Like hussle gotta double up I got to route running

New fendy got em boujee praying for the guala

New gamas gotta get it for the rap allah

Sense a little hesitation walk up where you rep

Could tell you fake like that boujie pussy you tryna press

You ain’t never sold a grip

Used to call him square

You ain’t never took it where we took it, you was playing fair

Baby don’t sweat the technique

I could take you where you dreaming about like next week

I could promise you the world but you prolly correct me

Swhy I’m posted on the block with my brothers in west Phoenix

Pull up on a freak all brain she don’t speak

Don’t sweat the technique

Just cuddle caress me

Purple hearted for my soldiers that never could see decency

In the bay where they never gon stop greeting me

Credit card scamming to get away the weather hot

Believe in the touchdown we promise to make it pop

Unique in the way I speak

Meek milly the way I rock

Mi Hermanos been focusing on a way to make it out

[Chorus: Saenz]

Baby

Don’t sweat the technique

Would you trust in a motherfucker just like me

I got a meeting with the lords a god I might be

No test in my sight ascension in my fleet

Baby

Don’t sweat the technique

Would you trust in a motherfucker just like me

I got a meeting with the lords a god I might I be

No test in my sight acscnesion in my fleet

[Verse 2: Saenz]

Levitating with the leverage man it’s so apparent

Whistle for mi Cabalerros pulling strings now I’m Gepetto

Member days we was stealing out they fucking pantry

How we in this valley smoking Cali in this mini mansion

(haha)

Like houdini way I pulled the switch

Flee the scene

Then reappear I’m more like copper field

Found this beauty in struggle got a nice appeal

The only i way sign a fucking deal Is for that 20 million

So don’t sweat the technique

Los huelo cerdos pero nunca me veran

Give a fuck about they people if they gon tell us to run

Gun us down right by the border they mission to

Get it from us

[Chorus : Saenz]

Baby

Don’t sweat the technique

Would you trust in a motherfucker just like me

I got a meeting with the lords a god I might be

No test in my sight ascension in my fleet

Baby

Don’t sweat the technique

Would you trust in a motherfucker just like me

I got a meeting with the lords a god I might I be

No test in my sight acscnesion in my fleet

[Outro: Saenz]

Gungho with the bro’s drink slow let it blow pull the hammer like its ready set go

Gung-ho with the bro’s drink slow

Baby dripping tell lil shorty that hit the pole