Stomper, Lil Cuete - Where You Levas At (Mixtape Vol. 3: The New Rules ) lyrics

Early in the morning hop in the PN
See I got 76 ways of getting paid
Strap on my lap as I bang
Through these southeast street
Ready to creep
I'm packing weapons with my HPG's
Big Grumpy & Little Muthafucken Cuete
You disrespect us keep on
Stepping the next direction
South east down to die for the new side
Hop in my new ride rollin' up the 6-0-5
Picked up the homie Lil Cuete
From the One Ways
I'm going sideways this way that way
It's automatic that these vatos want static
They run up and I'm a let a vato have it
We're gettin' money like it ain't even funny
Slanging dope, fucking hoes, getting blunted
Never runnin' Hi Power's the realest
Rat killers, drug dealers, cap pealers

I grab my cuete let it bust
On my enemies quick simon it's Lil Cuete
From that Norwalk click
Gang bangin' till I die
Ese that's on my life
You can catch on a One Way
With my homboy's getting high
You can label me a soldier
That's down for my calles i still come up
And I still pull jales fuck the levas
They won't catch me slip
I got a fully loaded clip
Filled up with hollow tips
You gotta kill to stay alive
Growing up in SELA so I don't feel remorse
When I bust on a leva
Hooked up with Big Stomps
And that Soldier Ink real sick cholos
Doing real big things
And when you see me on the calles
Best believe that I'm strapped
I'm posted up in the One Ways
So you know where I'm at
Putting Norwalk on the map
Cause they know that we're sick
They say they're coming for my life
But it don't mean shit