Patrick Zae - Los Ojos lyrics

[Hook - Patrick Zae] All my life they told me That I couldn't do this, I couldn't do that All my life they told me That I couldn't be this, I couldn't be that Oh, look at me Not the person that I used to be Yeah, can you look at me? Doing things that I shouldn't be [Verse 1 - Don Cook] I remember West Michigan Avenue I take it back to when my fascination ended with jazzy tunes My after-school hours, had to move outta state Just to ask what the raps could do My dad could spew for hours about no matter who Could master strings, all I had to do was listen But I had to choose the pencil I've been trapped in the padded room and since then See, I'm up to bat like The Riddler Keep the sin at max like a cinema I've been sitting back with the written up track just to rip you a New f**ing a** like a fitted bu*t Get the plug on the track - Just to get you contact high When she pa**es me up for a frat motherf**er I'll be sitting at the pad like Who the f** got Patrick to snap right? I imagine you pa**ing away for days You in my past like a graduation After clapping for your admiration Last memory is having to evacuate You saturate the market Stay away from all the mad ovation Pays off just to sit and pa** the day by You be spitting on a wacker tape and make profit Hating on songs that get your lady off She be staying up late with Patrick Zae and Don Cook Steaming from her hips, finger on her lips Cheifing off a hit when she sings with [Hook] [Verse 2 - Patrick Zae] It was all a dream I'm taking pictures when I fall asleep I'll take your b**h depending how you're gonna talk to me They're saying we can't make a masterpiece But this sh** right here looking flawed to me Champagne for the sad days You should try to wash it down for your bad taste Just cut the bullsh**, get to the damn chase Cause I open Spotify and you ain't got no Pat Zae Love when we acting wild, make you crack a smile You ain't heard the Mexicans are coming back in style? Really hope security don't try to pat us down Cause I got enough stuff to prolly make your Granny frown End on a note that is so diabolical Your girl call me daddy, she don't mean that biological Mission impossible, f** all of you molecules Don Cook said that we just can't rock with you [Verse 3 - Don Cook] We ain't rolling with you neither sh** Pull the whip around the block Zae can take another shot at you Talking sh** and I'll demolish you We can mob up with Josh and Raul to slaughter you That's why all this sh** is hard to do I put my heart into my bars The same goes for all my crew Use my sh** as the lighter fluid Cause the fire that I'm starting ain't darkening Long as I'm a nuisance [Hook]