LA

If you see a caravan rolling through the streets of L.A
Don’t think we’re just hanging out, I’m in general mode
And if you don’t see me here, I’m in Culiacán
With my ride-or-die friends, ladies can’t be left out

I’m Gil’s right-hand man, my left’s the Rolex on
I’ve got my notebook, counting numbers as I go
I need some distraction, heading to Vegas for the fights
We’re swinging for the fences today, cousin, going for a million
In the mountains or in the Corvette, honestly, it’s all the same to me
Both mountains by my side, they can’t be missing

And if I pull out the Can-Ams, I’m off to the sea
With my dad till the end, always keeping it a hundred
And even if I look young, I know my age
You can see the shine on us, oh, to throw it down
Thank God, it’s finally our time-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

So many things have happened, and I laugh when I remember
Life’s adventures, some good and some bad
It’s known that we only look back to the cap
With ink where it’s needed, it’s the way to spend
If you see a caravan rolling through the streets of L.A
Don’t think we’re just hanging out, I’m in general mode
And if you don’t see me here, I’m in Culiacán
With my real friends, ladies can’t be left out

And even if I look young, I know my age
You can see the shine on us, oh, to throw it down
Thank God, it’s finally our time-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh