Narcos lyrics

[Intro]
Ayo, Mark A

[Verse: BabyTron]
Got some Wockiana, Quagy-agy, and some Tris 'round
You ever seen Stomp the Yard? You would get Chris Brown'd
Generation 5 on the stick, you would get blicked down
Cali' cartel, unky flying 'bows through the air
I heard you stressed, f*cked up, smoking you a square
Can you put down them cancer sticks?
Said he just touched down? He a Colin Kaepernick
Pass the blick, seen an opp, I'm finna get active
So many horses in the hood, b*tch, the whip prancing
Denver Nuggets, Nikola Jokić, b*tch, my wrist dancing
Talking 'bout he a up a hu—, man, quit capping
Doggy acting like 12, call him Agent Murphy
Dog sh*t Militia, sh*ttyBoyz, b*tch, hang my jersey
Too cold to pump gas, seen a fiend and paid him thirty
Laimbeerin' in the Mike Amiri's off of playin' dirty
That's a forty ball
Y'all, my kids gon' be sick when y'all hear Maury call
This some witchcraft with my pop, now I'm snoring off
If you ain't learned a lesson from that L, you did more than lost
Can't relate, I'm feeling undefeated
2017, I was chilling, probably punching Neiman's
Oh, he such a demon? Tables turnt, sent him up to Jesus
I could leave the booth and make a hundred off a hundred pieces
Sixty Visas, forty Amex
Talking 'bout some stats? You ain't even played yet
Sliding down here dolo? sh*t, you more than brave, neph'
Is you getting shot? That's like asking me if rain wet
I'm at the border with some pesos, dealing with connects
I'm hitting zaza, I can feel it in my chest
At the loft counting up, chilling with a check
C8 tinted, skrrt around, squealing in the 'Vette
If I up some pape', it was motivation purposes
Don't ask about this shirt, you can't purchase this
Whip loud as hell, neighbors looking through the curtains p*ssed
Would've thought unc' Medellín, how he serving bricks
Dawg don't wanna hit the blunt, I think he in the DEA
Seven Figure Man, goddamn, I knew I'd see the day
Team on my back, star player, I'ma lead the way
Hitman always stuck up, you know he keep a K
And of course I'm buffed up, don't you see the frames?
You better not touch none or brodie swinging Drac'
Took the stairs, not the elevator, f*ck the easy way
Gang back to back in 700s, this a Yeezy day
Real road runner, y'all ain't never even took a trip
Huh, pape'd up, feeling like I'm Pablo
How the f*ck is you a shooter? Heard that they took your blick
Boy, you better stop acting macho