La Llorona

VA
Virginia
Caspian himself
Chariots
I spin a globe across my fingertips, looking at the places that I've seen
At my heart I'm still a Virginia kid
Tryna maintain my innocence, but I'm fly after all
And I can dunk a basketball, I'm 6'6
You tapped in if you could find me
Puerto Ricans and Cubans sit beside me, I'm decorated in ivory
Just the life I chose, see the cameras flash and ima strike a pose
All for the game buying designer clothes, for real

It ain't beef, it's just rivalry
Raised on New York, them BK cats inspire me
Ambition for white to seek the purest like ivory
Spin a revolver in your face and let you see the irony
I've been juuged once you can't juug my ass again
Out in Mexico my partner rolling off the tens
Brodie said keep it together before it ends
Feds come and put you on a lens, it's real life
Hustlers ambitions
I took a moment just to recap how I'm living
We caught up in the American rat race still
Ain't sober, we finna roll them bones until it's over, La Llorona
Caspian's Chariot and Brickhouse, holla if you know what I'm saying
You feel me
It's real hustlers music