Hug right hand, jumped off the plane, kissed the white man A steady act, hair, chubby, fly mustache nigga Money was long and plush hat, shit cost nine Picture me up in the housing, serving much
Cat at me, I'm real, lobbin' on the field For real, I shot niggas, their hands I'm ill, damn, one of business man's I just seen 'em murk a nigga, but he jerked him at the same fam (Oh shit)
Hug your right hand, jumped off the plane, the white man A steady act, curly hair, chubby, fly nigga Money was long and plush hat, shit nine thousand Picture me up in the housing, much crack
Cat look at me, I'm real, lobbin' on the For real, I niggas, shakin' their hands I'm ill, damn, one of those man's I just seen 'em murk a nigga, but he jerked him at the time fam
One of those Columbian's who got One of those niggas try to get up on me Yo, damn, I to eat and I'm a man I'm a stand up, nigga, I'mma when I'm makin' my plan
Pop, take two hundred bricks, hit me One had the super bungalow with the van All ill to watch if I ran, he only gave me Woody gave sixty other black mans
Now, if Pa-Blow would've it gangsta None of this shit never happened
Now the DEA was on his ass Slick saucony's on, big homey takin' a or somethin' Handsome big around him him with big glasses on, drinkin' on lances, fam
Most them fastin' 'Cuz when he fed niggas that, pussy and grass Had made backs, labs, his date was miss Massachusetts, cap eatin' fruit, in his ass
You can't with the cartel, you barked at it Jabbed her and her in the back, I can't stand the bird to furs, I need big wiz He at me, "Huh, exactly, chef go after big bitches"
Frozen burner henchman, the great lookin' nine on me Rhinestones, no, them shits is stones Hold a dollar pound, bust something, don't trust nothin' I'm in shock, it down
Now, here's where this shit gets
The killas increase, he fell, but a little bit The Mediene Cartel would fail, Diego his horse, George Young Yo, will argue over large sales, hittin' Cuba with lumps, them niggas drug barons
Eighty billion sniff, gettin' lift ownin' Miami Yo, flips got bigger, more trails Set it out of nowhere when coppin' a jail, I'm eatin' fresh Pa-Blow, the nigga involved
The arsenal will have three hundred murders Livin' in apartments, wild he violated flight a Took two hundred niggas down but two men him The fuckin' cockroaches posin' the on six million sofa
We're eatin' enchilada, goat pasta Yeah we was drippin' it with salsa And then they in, found him on the roof in his boxers, but it wasn't him
Story to be continued,