Hug your right hand, jumped off the plane, kissed the man A act, curly hair, chubby, fly mustache nigga Money was long and plush hat, shit cost thousand Picture me up in the housing, serving much
Cat look at me, I'm real, on the field For real, I shot niggas, shakin' hands I'm ill, damn, one of those man's I just seen 'em murk a nigga, but he jerked him at the same fam (Oh shit)
Hug your right hand, off the plane, kissed the white man A act, curly hair, chubby, fly mustache nigga Money was long and plush hat, cost nine thousand me up in the housing, serving much crack
Cat look at me, I'm real, lobbin' on the For real, I shot niggas, shakin' hands I'm ill, damn, one of business man's I just seen 'em murk a nigga, but he him at the same time fam
One of Columbian's who got money One of those might try to get up on me Yo, damn, I to eat and I'm a man I'm a stand up, nigga, I'mma handle when I'm makin' my
Pop, I'll two hundred bricks, hit me One helicopter had the super bungalow the van All ill technology to if I ran, he only gave me Woody gave sixty other black mans
Now, if Pa-Blow would've kept it None of this shit would've happened
Now the DEA was on his ass Slick saucony's on, big homey takin' a blast or big niggas around him Surroundin' him with big on, drinkin' on lances, fam
them niggas fastin' 'Cuz when he fed niggas after that, and grass Had backs, eight labs, his date was miss Massachusetts, cap eatin' fruit, in his ass
You can't fuck the cartel, you barked at it Jabbed her and her in the back, I can't stand the bird Word to furs, I big wiz He looked at me, "Huh, exactly, chef go big bitches"
Frozen burner henchman, flash the great lookin' on me Rhinestones, no, them shits is stones Hold a million dollar pound, bust something, don't trust I'm in shock, starin' it
Now, here's this shit gets crazy
The killas increase, he fell, but a little bit The Cartel would fail, Diego his horse, with George Young Yo, argue over large sales, hittin' Cuba with lumps, yeah Call niggas drug barons
Eighty billion workers sniff, gettin' lift ownin' Yo, flips got bigger, makin' trails Set it out of nowhere when coppin' a jail, I'm eatin' veal Pa-Blow, the nigga involved
The arsenal will have sixty three murders Livin' in apartments, wild he flight a Bianca Took two hundred niggas but two men houndin' him The fuckin' cockroaches posin' the on six dollars sofa
eatin' enchilada, goat cheese pasta Yeah we was drippin' it with more And then rushed in, found him on the roof Dead in his boxers, but it him
to be continued, mothafucka