valley lyrics – spm

[1:] i’m goin’ to the valley el valle por halle
straight to the spot where the mexican’s hold tons
i know a place on the boystown it’s a trip
down in mexico where the girl’s just strip
but me i’m a pimp let them hoes keep dancin’
i’m chancin’ grindin’ winnin’ advancin’
got it now i’m gone with a clovo full of hate
& when i get to houston fo’ sho’ i’m gettin’ paid.

[2:] i’m comin’ from the valley slangin’ ’em stangin’ ’em
risin’ realizin’ sizin’ ’em up
got my clavo small paper tall
from smugglin’ across the ocean
roll me a sweet in a cadilac fleet
just clownin’ with the 3 wheel motion
now i flip the cash but my stash flips faster
cause i’m pushin’ the real good pine.

[3:] i’m goin’ to vauco in my black seville
i follow 2 my behind a truck with half a mil
i make my first stop at my homeboys ranch
i ask him “what’s in the bag?” he says “2 acres of plants
it’s easy goin’ in but h*ll gettin’ out
i wanna make this paper & i think i know how
surprise surprise i done made it back home
in an ice cream truck “who wanna buy a snow cone?”

chorus:
i’m goin’ to the valley
vauco the valley
i’m goin’ to the valley. what you think fo’? [x2]

[4:] from texas to cali we get our ye from the valley
we be hustlin’ on blocks movin’ in & out the alley
we call it medicine that’s what you need when you get sick
sometimes it’s hard rock sometimes it’s white pearl brick
across across the state line just me & my girlfriend
from powder to pine i got money on my mind
stop wastin’ all my time & get me over to the spot
unload all the cargo & meet me at the docks.

[5:] goin’ back to the valley stayin’ on top of my game
meetin’ up wit my b*tches snow white & mary jane
only thing that ever mattered to me
stackin’ dollars sh*tty crumbs that your makin’ a week.
a hackin’ hours.
who the cowards who the killers who’s the n*gg*s wit scrilla?
felt all up in they pockets rocket’s fo’ n*gg*s that try to kill us
handle business first then maybe later you b*tches bother me
you wanted me to pay you too late don’t bother callin’ me.

[6:] goin’ to the valley fo’ solder’s in a caddy
in the back of the caddy got 50 pounds of smally
tryed to jack but can’t catch me
i just keep that paper stackin’
always packin’ never slackin’ leavin’ you hoe *ss n*gg*s unhappy
choppin’ burs cause when able, f*ckin’ hoes on the table
watchin’ cable in a sable, dope house is the label
sellin’ ’em 3 for 10 to my closest friends
rollin’ back to h-town big body benz.

chorus:
i’m goin’ to the valley
vauco the valley
i’m goin’ to the valley. what you think fo’? [x2]

[7:] houston texas cowboy wit a dime & a fiesta saddle
& i’m movin’ mo’ weight then a whole herd of cattle
as i grip up the grain burnin’ up the panhandle
mobile phone on scramble cause rap hustlin’ is a gamble
brick movin’ h dudes gon’ keep you groovin’ pursuin’
sh*t, h*ll on my surella ice water lyrical good fella
spm got the hook up, say watch out
i hit the highway, let twenkies crawl
i’m goin’ to the valley.

[8:] man i’m flippin’ up to mexico to hit some licks
in a navigator bus bringin’ back some bricks
get to checkpoint now i’m past the border
tell my guy alemar just to play some more
fat money cause we in the mix
i got the white girl & that sucky b*tch
better ryders & roamers can’t really ask me
“we going out t?” “b*tch i’m headed to the valley
so i’m out about to make some money
pull up to a trailor wit about 800
unload it i flip it get paid let’s ride
chunk a deuce to the guys & i’m back to southside
cruisin’ wit a couple of pines
tryin’ hard as h*ll to make it back to h-town
flippin’ but only make one stop
then i’m burnin’ out movin’ sh*t to dope house.

[9:] cruisin’ to the valley checkin’ up on me campos
make 30 calls so i can wire free samples
get me a plane so i can make my drops
flyin’ real low to avoid the cops
weighin’ my weed on a digital beam
wrap it in a plastic quick so i can make my green
my windows are tinted so n*body sees in it
wit mary jane & snow white the sky’s the limit.

chorus:
i’m goin’ to the valley
vauco the valley
i’m goin’ to the valley. what you think fo’? [x2]

[10:] my package is small, stack ’em in the entire wall
f*ck the chota must be loca
everything a n*gg* want make it to the border wit the m*th*
pockets risin’ better quit sizin’ me up
but the sack of coffee’s beans f*ckin’ the smell up.
but what’s up? back in the city
de bull lada i’m talkin’ pr*nto
call me the head honcho start a new revloution
like a back poncho
he yah see yah wouldn’t want to be yah
got’s to flee, drop the key, collapse the g
switch the ride i’m headed back to the valley.

[11:] get um up hit ’em up
they want to know what it is all about
they way that we roll down south
start baby wit dope house josie wells gonna
there ain’t nuthin’ funner than bein’ & outlaw runner
stunna pimpin’ in a humma millenium smuggler
dope game juggla, no nuts no glory
real mobsters, they never worry
but we ain’t home yet so don’t get happy
we ain’t paid officer o’malley
thinkin’ of my profits goin’ to the valley
it’s all cavi.

[12:] i’m flippin’ to the valley federalies
f*ckin’ wit michael decodie motorcycles
il’s cruise my disciples
i’m the type to crew smoke 2 & synas
f*ck me off my g’s i’ll hunt you
like arnold hunts sarah connors
primadonnas big tymers players & rob reports
benz sports, c*ck been in courts, naked hoes, lascivious resorts
i get short my last resort tell l
to keep the cali cause little down wit his essay’s
parlayin’ up in the valley.

chorus:
i’m goin’ to the valley.
vauco the valley.
i’m goin’ to the valley. what you think fo’? [x2]

[13:] i’m a creep 59 to the end of the rainbow land of the llello
dope fiends on my payroll, got rocks to blow
behind the stop & go they holla
goodness graious great b*lls of snow
don’t speed or trip if you see the lights
cause they can tell if your nervous just by lookin’ in your eyes
in h-town the business is boomin’
but it won’t last long if you don’t know what your doin’.

[14:] yeundo pal el valle in a nice expedition
got me creepin’ for mi ruka & my boys blowin’ swishers
para mi sono mcallen brownsville harlingen
6 hour trip to get my ends
i’m out to get my benz on the lean comin’ clean lean man flashin’ green el meadow meadow meadow
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thendo vact is nonstop
daily stackes to the top
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keep my hoes by the flos.

[15:] who rides like me down pack like me come press money packs wrapped tightly
l be’s movin’ by the ton
packed up in tanks under the trunk, 59 to 77
collectin’ my loot not even sweatin’ loss back on 35 wit my cheeder just gettin’ mine
you know me your boy oz
never left lonely without my g see
one trip c*cks a flip
the way i flip multiplies a chip
i’m steady played cash flow
transactions stackin’ paper rolls
the currency connect from houston to the valley.

chorus:
i’m goin’ to the valley
vauco the valley
i’m goin’ to the valley. what you think fo’? [x2]

/ spm lyrics