Lyrics to Español
Aye, haha, yeah
Young Mitchell, yeah
BENCHWRMRS ya dig
Yeah, aye

I don’t speak no spanish, ‘less we talkin’ queso
Me and my compadres, we need lots of pesos
Tryna feed the family, tired of pinching pennies
It ain’t all about the dollar
But if it’s dollars, I need plenty
I don’t speak no spanish, I don’t speak no spanish
I don’t speak no spanish, ‘less we talkin’ queso, ooh
Aye, I don’t speak no spanish, I don’t speak no spanish
Nah, I don’t speak no spanish, ‘less we talkin’ queso, ooh

Stepped in the game like a decade ago
And ever since I had my foot on they neck
Tryna feed the family off of the flow
So best believe that I'll be needing the check
I don't have time to be waiting around, if you miss out
Then it's really your loss
They tried to play me like I was a fool
So I had to go and become my own boss
Label execs wanna make you a slave
But I do not answer to no one but God
They try to say that I'm good for my age
I been in my bag since Soliloquy dropped
They done let BENCHWRMRS up in the game, now
I'm finna drop 81 like I'm Kobe
Everyone always got something to say
Keep my name out your mouth if you really don't know me
If it ain't real me no hablo
I got that dope like I'm Pablo
Homie I don't go no patience
I need my money like pronto
We need that financial freedom
I do this all for my people
We had to believe in ourselves, before anybody believed us
Now they wanna switch the tune up
We been trapping off the internet
They saying that we doing too much
But this ain't even the beginning yet
Oh you wanna be a fan now, keep it real boy we been a threat
I'm going dummy now on my grind now
Cuz I ain't never going into debt
Yeah

I don’t speak no spanish, ‘less we talkin’ queso
Me and my compadres, we need lots of pesos
Tryna feed the family, tired of pinching pennies
It ain’t all about the dollar
But if it’s dollars, I need plenty
I don’t speak no spanish, I don’t speak no spanish
I don’t speak no spanish, ‘less we talkin’ queso, ooh
Aye, I don’t speak no spanish, I don’t speak no spanish
Nah, I don’t speak no spanish, ‘less we talkin’ queso, ooh

Came up with holes in the ceiling
Every time it rained we had to grab the bucket
Times hard but I grind harder, I know all about balling on budget
They be like, why you so mad
Really Kaleb, what's the deal bro
Please tell me how'd you feel if it was feces in your cereal
And your mother gotta walk around in pain
And you can't even do a thing about it
Swear to God that I'd prolly lose it if
I ain't come in here and sing about it
Know that selling myself short is on the list of things
That I won't be doing
So tell these suckers if you step to me you better
Come correct or you can keep it moving
Going stupid every single winter
So when summer come around I'm ready for em
Man I give it twenty years before these suckers
Catch up to what I'm already doing
They told me don't put your eggs in one basket
But I didn't listen now I got it cracking
They wasn't on board and now I'm on a roll
Cuz I'm spitting that fire I feel like a dragon
II turned my passion into a profession
Did it myself I don't need no suggestions
Come at crazy I'll teach you a lesson, I'm giving em hell
But my father from heaven
I remember I was riding the bench, now
I'm out here putting numbers on the board
Tried to kill me but I turned to a beast
So ready or not I'ma settle the score
Young Mitchell

I don’t speak no spanish, ‘less we talkin’ queso
Me and my compadres, we need lots of pesos
Tryna feed the family, tired of pinching pennies
It ain’t all about the dollar
But if it’s dollars, I need plenty
I don’t speak no spanish, I don’t speak no spanish
I don’t speak no spanish, ‘less we talkin’ queso, ooh
Aye, I don’t speak no spanish, I don’t speak no spanish
Nah, I don’t speak no spanish, ‘less we talkin’ queso, ooh
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