I told you,
I told you,
I motherfuckin' told
you
Knockin' on, I thought you knew,
candy coated comin' through
Knockin' on, I thought you knew,
what you haters gonna do
Knockin' on, I thought you knew,
candy coated comin' through
Knockin' on, I thought you knew,
what you haters gonna do
Knockin' on, I thought you knew,
candy coated comin' through
Knockin' on, I thought you knew,
what you haters gonna do
Knockin' on, I thought you knew,
candy coated comin' through
Lo que no, I thought you knew,
what you haters gonna do
Hoes me la pelan, haters como flegan
Dickies with Versace,
they can't stop me
Tiempo es dinero, Dios va primero
Music is my highlight, will I quit, chale
Cali con tus weyes, quien chingas te creyes
I may say low, but I can't be faded
Just jumped in and I'm already hated
Styles got my back and
they all down to ride
We God's favorite children
and prepared to die
Ready for tomorrow,
but we living for today
And we thinking bout the fu ture
So we tryna get paid
From the streets to the web
For we all stay in make
So, calmate no mames
We got the game unlock
We started at the bottom
And we headed to the top
Ballin out of Dallas
And we took ya by surprise
Cause Kandy Coded
Records is bound to rise
No que no, I thought you knew
Kandy Coded comin through
No que no, I thought you knew
What you haters gonna do
No que no, I thought you knew
Kandy Coded comin through
No que no, I thought you knew
What you haters gonna do
No que no, I thought you knew
Kandy Coded comin through
No can no, I thought you knew
what you haters gonna do
No can no, I thought you knew
candy -coated comin' through
No can no, I thought you knew
what you haters gonna do
Bring it on, bitch, I got a Mac and a pump
That I'll bring out the trunk if
I got a fuckin' dump
Laser beams on my checks,
rippin' hoes through your set
If you wanna go to war,
then you better go and get
Somethin' more than your crew,
what you really wanna do
No can no, I thought you knew
candy -coated comin' through
Leavin' haters on the ground,
yeah, you better bow down
To the king with the crown
representin' D -Town
Thought I told you we the shit,
big ballers gettin' crit
Blades choppin' through your hood,
just some candy coated pimp
Puerto Rican king, half white lookin' clean
In a black derby hat,
why you haters look at me?
Hate the game, not the player,
when you see the navigator
Rent it for the em bassy,
peace out, I'll see you later
In the back of the club,
all the hy enas showin' love
Or maybe in the lab,
sittin' fat on the dubs
Twenties rollin' hard,
down Park Boulevard
Represent where you from,
cause that's who you are
I ain't no fuckin' hater,
all my thugs know the deal
If you's a true player
mothafucka keep it real
Only 19 and I'm livin' out my dream
In the back of a limo,
blowin' clouds of killer green
I do what I say, I say what I do
No can no bitch, I thought you fucking knew
No que no, I thought you knew,
candy -coated comin' through
Socks with my chanclas,
twenties on my rhyme flys
Cruz con mi cadena, fumo y evra
when I do clips for my cuete
Represent my hit that started off local,
already nationwide
Vato loco bomba,
from the south side
Flowin' through the Cali,
all across the valley
Latin Embassy,
puttin' Dallas on the map
Don't give a fuck,
cause we all stay strapped
And fuck the clique that you claim
Cause it's all about the staff
and to you niggas who be hatin'
Better watch your fuckin' mouth,
forget the Vatos on my team
And don't fuck around,
it's a dirty fuckin' game
But we gotta put it down,
it's a motherfuckin' shame
That we hatin' cause we brown
There's a world full of sin,
but they won't keep it down
Cause we sellin' what we tellin'
and we all keep it real
And we stayin' independent,
that's a fuck a record deal
Knockin' on, I thought you knew,
candy coated comin' through
Knockin' on, I thought you knew,
what you haters gonna do
Knockin' on, I thought you knew,
candy coated comin' through
Knockin' on, I thought you knew,
what you haters gonna do
Knockin' on, I thought you knew,
candy coated comin' through
Knockin' on, I thought you knew,
what you haters gonna do
Knockin' on, I thought you knew,
candy coated comin' through
Knockin' on, I thought you knew,
what you haters gonna do
Thank you for
Latin Embassy 
