Young Cubano
The 1st
Verse 1

Since ballroom im in the room balling
Black mamba I’m ball hogging
It’s like I’m back in the water, leap frogging
Haters try to run a lap, I keep jogging
Fuck a red light there ain’t no stopping
All the latest gear you know I’m copping
How am I back again when I never left
How you grand when you auto theft
Act dumb now like you blind and deaf
Booming through the speaker shelf
I got it cooking like a chef
My wrist dipped in sauce icy with the left
I ain’t playing fair, fuck a ref
My shooters sniping but they ain’t Steph
When I pull up on the scene yo it ain’t a movie
You see the entourage and the groupie
Off the pills we coming loopy
Eyes low fucking droopy
Swag level dog I’m snoopy

Hook

Time Due time
In time


Verse 2


When I tap in you tap out
I hop in you hop out
I’m locked in you locked out
I chimed in you clocked out
Real shit you know what I’m about?
Is you fucking mad or fucking nah
Blaze blaze blea blaze blaze blah
What’s good Nicaragua
It’s JP the don Dodd a
I’m not kicking shit this ain’t socca
Got all the water like agua
The bullshit continue like a saga
I’m comfortable in my own skin
So competitive it’s no wonder why I win
You can’t relate cuz you not kin
Control alt delete trash bin
That’s how your final story fin fin