Testo Pablo - C-Note feat. Gucci Mane, E-40 & Trinidad James
Testo della canzone Pablo (C-Note feat. Gucci Mane, E-40 & Trinidad James), tratta dall'album C.N.O.T.E Vs Gucci: Collectors Edition
Money stacked up like Pablo
Peso after peso
You don't want to war with Pablo
They'll kill you when he say so
Touch down with it like Pablo
In Zone 6 I'm Pablo
Diamonds on my neck like Pablo
And the feds on my ass like Pablo
Pablo, Pablo, Pablo, Pablo, Pablo, Pablo
Pablo, Pablo, Pablo, Pablo, Pablo, Pablo
Pablo, Pablo, Pablo, Pablo, Pablo, Pablo Esco
Pablo, Pablo, Pablo
You don't want to go to war with Pablo
Pablo, Pablo, Pablo Esco
Pablo, Pablo, Pablo Esco
You don't want to war with Pablo
Feds on my ass like Pablo
Touch down with the dope like Pablo
In Zone 6 I'm Pablo
Stop the track, salute to El Chapo
21 Gun salute, RIP Griselda Blanco
Peso, Euro, all about dinero
Tailor suit like Pablo, time to sell this yayo
Guwop call me Pablo, box loaded bricks with a bar code
I can cook a deuce up with a blindfold
Mail your head to your momma with your eyes closed
Pablo life got them Pablo prices
And I'm kingpin status on Pablo ice
And the whole crew like it if Pablo like it
Every Guwop drop tryna out sell Nike
Pablo, Pablo, Pablo, Pablo
It's silver or lead, yeah that's my motto
Young Scooter Mabato, Ferrari my auto
Head honcho, house so big they think I hit the lotto
Money stacked up like Pablo
Peso after peso
You don't want to war with Pablo
They'll kill you when he say so
Touch down with it like Pablo
In Zone 6 I'm Pablo
Diamonds on my neck like Pablo
And the feds on my ass like Pablo
Pablo, Pablo, Pablo, Pablo, Pablo, Pablo
Pablo, Pablo, Pablo, Pablo, Pablo, Pablo
Pablo, Pablo, Pablo, Pablo, Pablo, Pablo Esco
Pablo, Pablo, Pablo
You don't want to go to war with Pablo
Extendos, cinnamon rolls, pillsbury big biscuits
7.62'S and 5.56's
Telling is prohibited, snitches witness
Turn a blind eye and a deaf ear
You probably want to mind your business
Act like you can't see or hear
A tisket, a tasket
Now the fuck nigga in a casket
My money stretch like elastic
Serving that tragic magic
That nasal candy, that nostril dust
You don't really want to go to war with us
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust
Bringing in work in U-Haul trucks
Got more bags than Kris Kringle
Puffing on a spliff of Bullwinkle
Manipulate a broad with the lingo
She let me hit it, we ain't even have to mingle
All up in her panties like a single
Put her down like a Mandingo
Having my chips like Reno
Guns longer than the neck on a flamingo
If you ready already then you ain't gotta get ready
I'm out here selling that Becky by my chalupa, my fetti
Hoping the law don't catch me gritting out here pushing that white
Serving fiends, smoking out of homemade pipes
I'm a thug from the mud, I got the block in my blood
I take the top off the bottle and drink up all of the suds
Down and dirty about mine, I put some cheese on your thoughts
Some bread on your head, no matter the cost, it's mine
Money stacked up like Pablo
Peso after peso
You don't want to war with Pablo
They'll kill you when he say so
Touch down with it like Pablo
In Zone 6 I'm Pablo
Diamonds on my neck like Pablo
And the feds on my ass like Pablo
Pablo, Pablo, Pablo, Pablo, Pablo, Pablo
Pablo, Pablo, Pablo, Pablo, Pablo, Pablo
Pablo, Pablo, Pablo, Pablo, Pablo, Pablo Esco
Pablo, Pablo, Pablo
You don't want to go to war with Pablo
My big brother the dope man, 5 straps like Bruh Man
It's Pablo and the pimp man, tax a bitch like Uncle Sam
Fuck niggas be like "aww man" cause we young niggas and we getting it
And y'all niggas is jealous, cause y'all niggas ain't getting shit
I say yes nigga indeed, I dress better than I read
Shine gold teeth when I cheat, pick your eyes up when I speak
Got that big ranch, real horses, y'all niggas blue cheese
Only talk big money with real niggas, y'all niggas too cheap, Pablo
Money stacked up like Pablo
Peso after peso
You don't want to war with Pablo
They'll kill you when he say so
Touch down with it like Pablo
In Zone 6 I'm Pablo
Diamonds on my neck like Pablo
And the feds on my ass like Pablo
Pablo, Pablo, Pablo, Pablo, Pablo, Pablo
Pablo, Pablo, Pablo, Pablo, Pablo, Pablo
Pablo, Pablo, Pablo, Pablo, Pablo, Pablo Esco
Pablo, Pablo, Pablo
You don't want to go to war with Pablo
Escobar did not fear Colombian authorities
But he did fear American justice and American prisons
When he could not get the law changed to keep
Him from being brought to trial in the US
He tried to kill the lawmakers
Credits
Writer(s): Radric Davis, Carlton Mays
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