Yeah
Now they lay me down to sleep
I pray the Lord my soul to keep
I know they weak and they won't eat
If the pack don't touch down overseas
I'm the Michael Jordan of the dope game
I sold cocaine and rock gold chains
These fake rap cats be so lame
I want the whole thing, I'm on my own lane
We flood shit, no rain
Kill shit, Cobain
Run twelve states, stop sellin' dope
But my young boys still bring envelopes
Shot caller, young godfather
Bought a new AP and it's all water
If I call on her, she gon' drive 'em down
I keep the price up, they won't drive me down
I'm a real-life GOAT like Gango Flow
Packs get wrapped and I play the road
'Til the cash come back, then I'm layin' low
Five paper pack, only thing I roll
London pound cake, only thing I smoke
Trust no man, only thing I know
Bulletproof truck, only way I roll
Laid the blueprint, hope you takin' notes
Yeah
Brown bags, rubber bands
Back bags, let's get it
Black vans, trash bags
Dirty cash, let's get it
Mmm, get it, mmm
Get it, mmm
Marihuana en vagone', traficando en drone'
Mandando fuego como se supone
En la' altura' como lo' halcone'
La' puta' enseñando la' teta' en lo' balcone'
A mí sin cojone' enterrando bocone'
To' lo' rifle' aquí son de posicione'
Y to' mi' loco' ready pa' la' misione'
No te ponga' a joder pa' que no te estacionen
Prende lo' blune' pa' subir la' emocione'
Se va pa'l piso todo aquel que no reaccione
Malas decisione', mejor no me mencione'
To' mi' rifle' tienen muerte y andamo' estrellando avione'
Desde el solar, transmito señal
Una onda radial que se expande
Pensando en grande
Tú frontea', hijo 'e puta, pero ere' cobarde
Ando con Berner cazando
Impala 6.4 con rifle' pa' que no respalde'
Glopete' pa'l regualde
Y un capsulón adentro pa' que nadie se salve
Brown bags, rubber bands
Back bags, let's get it
Black vans, trash bags
Dirty cash, let's get it
Mmm, get it, mmm
Get it, mmm
Get it, mmm
Get it, mmm
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