Narcos

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(Let the BandPlay)
 Yeah, yeah
 How I'm movin' work with my vatos
 I ain't have to rap, I could've got rich off of narcos (Narcotics)
 Truckload comin', got a cargo
 Hit the back road, make sure don't nobody follow (They watchin')
 Came up in the game with the guapo
 Kicked the door down, now the motherfuckin' lock broke (Let me in)
 Trappin' is an art, Leonardo
 Gotta get the money, stuck to it like a bar code (Stuck)
 Bitches 'round the world tryna swallow
 'Cause they know a nigga gettin' flyer than Apollo
 Thirteen, I am not an earthling
 Wake up feelin' good, I might buy a bitch a Birkin (Yeah)
 Wake up feelin' better, I might buy a fuckin' airplane (Yeah)
 Gave the wrong young nigga money, I was hurting (Yeah)
 Went and got a plug, wasn't nobody finna work me (Yeah)
 Hit the hood, make it thunderstorm, make it hurricane (Turn it up)
 Every day is merry, everybody smokin' mary jane (Gas)
 Percs in they purse
 All these bitches tryna numb the pain (Numb it up)
 Niggas pourin' syrup, got 'em walkin' like a zombie, man (Pourin' up)
 Nigga get anything
 And they come and send the money, man, I got that (Get money)
 Got that, yeah, I flooded everybody projects
 I ain't have to be there just to keep your fuckin' block wet
 Ask your OG, he'll tell you Muney 'bout that (Go and ask him)
 That young nigga came a long way from sellin' ounces
 Ounces, you can pull up on me, come and buy a few (Pull up on me)
 I done hit some niggas with the wop
 I wouldn't lie to you (I can't lie)
 NyQuil, sleepin' like a baby, help him tie his shoe
 I ain't goin' broke, shit, I'm doin' what I gotta do
 Young trap nigga with a fuck the world attitude (Fuck 'em)
 Flyin' down South, partin' ways, makin' traffic move (Skrrt)
 Yellin' fuck the pigs, I ain't fuckin' with you animals (Fuck 'em)
 I got big balls, man, these bitches look like cantaloupes (Yeah)
 Niggas cuttin' time and they snitchin' for collateral (Yeah)
 Talkin' a disease and you niggas need the antidote (Yeah)
 Nigga like me standin' tall, ain't got time to fold (I knew it)
 Came out the same, but I knew that it was time to roll
 Damn, I was heartbroke (I was heartbroke)
 Everything a nigga learned came from narcos (Came from narcos)
 Bitch, I'm hotter than an urn off of Narcos (Off of Narcos)
 Shit, my only damn concern was the narcos (Narcos)
 I ran it up off narcos (Narcotics)
 I should've been on Narcos (Narcotics)
 I made a bag off narcos (Narcotics)
 And I don't have no sorrow (I ain't sorry)
 I never had to borrow (I ain't borrow)
 Got a pocket full of gyros (Big pockets)
 I'm traumatized off narcos (Narcotics)
 I see 'em with my eyes closed (Shit)
 Yeah, I'm traumatized
 All I can see is them days I was locked in (Locked in)
 All I see is money and some walls, I was boxed in (Boxed in)
 Back then, I was playin', I was cookin', now I'm poppin'
 Now I pull up drop-head, make you niggas drop heads (Hahaha)
 Pull up off the block, ridin' 'round with some hotheads (Yeah)
 Had to feed the streets, bein' broke was not an option (Yeah)
 I got anything that you want, I'm an auction (Come see)
 I got this shit the hard way, so I can be obnoxious
 I ran it up off narcos (Narcotics)
 I should've been on Narcos (Narcotics)
 I made a bag off narcos (Narcotics)
 And I don't have no sorrow (I ain't sorry)
 I never had to borrow (I ain't borrow)
 Got a pocket full of gyros (Big pockets)
 I'm traumatized off narcos (Narcotics)
 I see 'em with my eyes closed (Shit)
 

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Duration
02:44
Key
11
Tempo
111 BPM

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