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Pablo
Blanco
Pablo
Blanco
Pablo
I feel like El Chapo, I'm a wanted man (Chapo)
For forty grand
Run up in your spot like this my only chance (Come here)
Let fire blam at your friend's sneakers
Watch your homie dance (Boo)
Just understand you gotta pay to see this shit like OnlyFans (Yeah)
Before the iPhone, it was a Sony cam (Remember?)
Still watch The Sopranos, I'm a Tony fan
Grown men won't you to hold their hand (Never)
You can't take your bro to the water, can't make him drink (You can't)
Confront him with a problem to solve
But can't make him think (You can't)
If you stare too long at this Carter, it'll make you blink (Blink)
A hundred pounds in auntie kitchen
Like we tryna break the sink (My bad)
Ain't nobody gon' tell you how to get rich, I think it chinks
Still got the chef on repeat, I'm only
Built for Cuban links (Ray, what up?)
Chinese stamp on the package, a red dragon (Red dragon)
Not tryna get caught up in indictments, have feds braggin'
How they bagged him (Bagged him)
How they sent me up north and somebody stabbed him (Nah)
Rather hop out Benz wagons (Skrrt) with a
Hundred M's laughing (Hundred M's laughing)
Pablo
I feel like El Chapo
Blanco
Counting money
Pablo
I'm a wanted man
Blanco
Guess that's what the root of evil do
Pablo
I feel like El Chapo
Blanco
Counting money
Pablo
I'm a wanted man
Blanco
Guess that's what the root of evil do
Look, I slaughtered this before I started it
These mumble rappers hurling at the thought of it
I'm Spartacus
Product flip
Straight up out the west, we took a lotto trip
Then caught a lick
This white Moncleasy look like I bought a brick (Woo)
Heart on my sleeve, I walk around like it's a Cuban on me (Bustdown)
Separate the paper by color, look like we doing laundry
Shooter army in the trenches and we moving calmly
Out in Canada, them bitches love me like I'm cool with Aubrey (Blanco)
Me and Loopy in the A with a Drac' (Drac')
I kept the razor with me 'cause I grew up scraping the plate (I did)
We was eating off the extras, lunch, dinner and breakfast (Run it up)
They caught your homie in the club and
He tried to sprint for the exit (Hahaha)
Henny in a paper cup, it's bleeding through
Them yellow Perkies creepin' too, resemblance to Pikachu (Woo)
Counting money, guess that's what the root of evil do
From CMB, the shit that I achieved is inconceivable
Blanco
Counting money
Pablo
I'm a wanted man
Blanco
Guess that's what the root of evil do
Pablo
I feel like El Chapo
Blanco
Counting money
Pablo
I'm a wanted man
Blanco
Guess that's what the root of evil do
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