Bitch I'm all up in your hood walkin' in it like I own it
Crazy on the net, but motherfuckers never shown it
He talkin' hella shit I got his baby mama moanin'
Juras try to stop me cause the kaos that I'm formin'

F on my hat so you know what I'm about
Motherfuckers tryna play me homie keep runnin' your mouth
The West we do it best homie I ain't from the South
You dissin' on my varrio but your homies never out

I'm active in the streets, you active on IG
Motherfuckers ain't like me, ese, I'm a real G
I'm talkin' all my shit, cause, homie, kaos got the keys
And if you talkin' on the set, then we put your ass to sleep

We got your homies runnin', it's kaos how I'm comin'
How you got a cuete, but your cuete's never dumpin'
Homie, yeah you stuntin', putos never thumpin'
Better you keep runnin', cause my clicka really thumpin'

Bitch I'm all up in your hood walkin' in it like I own it
Crazy on the net, but motherfuckers never shown it
He talkin' hella shit I got his baby mama moanin'
Juras try to stop me cause the kaos that I'm formin'

Bitch I'm all up in your hood walkin' in it like I own it
Crazy on the net, but motherfucker's never shown it
He talkin' hella shit I got his baby mama moanin'
Juras try to stop me cause the kaos that I'm formin'

Lil ass foo, but I'm down for the set
And if anybody trippin', time to go make a mess
But your fools are fuckin' whack, only tough with a gun
Why you actin' on the gram, but in the streets you just run

You a bitch, you a lying little hoe
Why you even gotta burner it if you scared to let it blow
Since I youngin', I was tought to never fold, keep it solid
Always stand ten toes, it be that 357 gang everywhere that I go

And if you want it, motherfuckin', then we lettin' it blow
On the hood, bitch, you know they call me Tiny
And if I catch a Meko slippin' then I'm quick to do him grimy
But Lord forgive me, for my fucked up decisions

Tryna change my ways, but it's the life that I'm livin'
Can't seem to change, so I'm stuck in this position
But can't complain, it's the life that I chose
You either end up dead, or in a cell locked in prison

This mi vida loca been exposed I'm with the business
Whackin' out the T and the S, fuck the rest, we the best
Tryna catch an enemiga slipping
Me and Payaso LoKo out here trippin
Tryna catch a Meko, tryna put him in his place
We from the most hated, recognize to catch a fade
Recognize to catch a fade, I'm from that O.C city
Costa Mesa we up

Forming Kaos be the gang, quick to lighten' you up
Qvo to the homies that are keepin' it tucked
While the lames out here trippin', we the reason they run