LA DEL PROCESO (part. AKA Young Ty)

Damn, Ty, it's tough
You know I'm street and won't let go

You know I'm street and won't let go
Can't find anyone like you searching through others
You're the one from the process
Never left me broke even when I was locked up
Girl, that's why, oh-oh

Ah, if she calls, I'll buy her whatever she wants
I've known her since she was young
From Maison, I bring her purse
When I go to work, she waits for me
She prays to God and lights a candle
If I don't answer when she calls, haha, she gets anxious

I'll figure it out
I'd do anything to keep you
Doesn't want money, no, no
Just wants it to be real and for me to give her sincere love

You know I'm street and won't let go
Can't find anyone like you searching through others
You're the one from the process
Never left me broke even when I was locked up
Girl, that's why, oh-oh

I love you, you're beautiful and I brag about you
We make love, counting and blowing smoke
And-Y-Y-Y-Y tell your ex I don't smoke him
Don't be a snitch, or we’ll take care of him
No worries, no worries, no worries, she still trusts me
A couple of jealous friends texting
They think they don't know she's texting me
But they bounce back and she loves that, ah-ah
Ah-ah, baby, ah, ah, ah, ah-ah

You know I'm street and won't let go
Can't find anyone like you searching through others
You're the one from the process
Never left me broke even when I was locked up
Girl, that's why, oh-oh

Street and won't let go
Can't find anyone like you searching through others
And tell your ex I don't smoke him
Don't be a snitch, or we’ll take care of him