Lyrics:

[Verse 1:]
No nut's no glory, hear the whole story
I'll be on stage, when you kill that punk for me
Drink some more 40, fuck my Lil' Shorty
Pick out your ride, Luxturious or Sporty
Money is no object for this killer project
Caballo a low-low that bounce like a hot check
You always have my back, my #1 soldado
Watch the time fly on this dimond lace novato
Me, I'm rollin' in the 2 tone corvette
My 3rd wife, ain't even born yet
I'm Dope House Records, band outta Texas
Real niggas eatin' MC's for breakfast
Relentless, when they hand me the steal
Get your family killed, like amid-divil
The ink in my pen shoot poison from a blow pipe
I pimp 2 bitches Mary Jane Snow White...

"You can hang with Illegal Amigos"
Illegal Amigos, from LB's the Kilos
"You can hang with Illegal Amigos"
Illegal Amigos, stackin 'em c-noes.

[Verse 2:]
C-Frawn, I'm a muthafuckin' face. Is this the place?
To get my pocket, nothin' but big face
Dollar billers
See me rollin' in these streets with these muthafucking killers
Get on my lap, make a left on Hillah
Givin' shouts out, en dath, yo SPM pass me the gap
So I can show there muthafuckers where my heart is at
Catch me in the back of that Benzino
Puntin' on my C-Noes
Nigga JP. Where the fuck we gone go?
Blowin' all this smoke, Straight flowin' out the window
I thought you knew we blowin' 2 sticks of vindo
No turnin' back bro, continue on my hustle though
I ain't comin' up show
Must maintain. Ain't that right hoe? Ohh!!!
You see my at the show
Chillin' with them blunt masters
Pushin' off that green dragons stick it
With that V soak it
Puta! you couldn't even see me
Talkin' about, ain't that Chuy from the TV...

"You can hang with Illegal Amigos"
Illegal Amigos puttin' down our peoples
"You can hang with Illegal Amigos"
Illegal Amigos stayin' incognito...

[Verse 3:]
Illegal Amigos, yeah!
They be my people, we connected like dots
Extensions C-Notes from kilos
As my nigga nino, he know
How to make 100 thousand dollars
A week, startin' from 0
Now we got connections from Chicago to L.A.
The holly West, we even got Matigo Bay
House of pounds then Key's to Key's
I still keep my eyes on my... K-Sam...

We big ballin' that's what I'm tellin' my people
Afilliated, La Colecta, Illegal Amigos
Blunt Master C, South Park Mexican
Brown Pround, Dino my boy K-Sam
Outlaw, Hudlam, Capon the exsis
Chuy Loco, Falcon Lack Mischis
Illegal Amigos, the mexican connection
Everything from Key's to pounds to automatic Weapons
Big Ballin'...!

"You can hang with Illegal Amigos"
Illegal Amigos, from LB's the Kilos
"You can hang with Illegal Amigos"
Illegal Amigos, stackin 'em c-noes.

[Verse 4:]
As the sun goes down we begin to post up
I done cook my coke up my dope is low punk
Don't fight the fillin' aventually you give in
SPM, rock the world that you live in
Street raise for combat, hollin' where the bomb at
Fuck hoes all that, bitches is a draw back
I go all out, walk down the wrong route
Gone South. Know what I'm talkin' 'about?
Ya'll down my padential, my padentials
I twist y'all niggas up like pretzels.
Man quien soy? Carlos Coy
80 G's a month stayin' self employed
Killin' 'em softly, raisin' 'em off me
They askin' me if I'm the best
I tell 'em probably
You fellas, just jealous on my dick like relish
I promise I'm a show your bitch ass where hell is...

"You can hang with Illegal Amigos"
Illegal Amigos puttin' down my peoples
"You can hang with Illegal Amigos"
Illegal Amigos stayin' incognito...