Pablo (feat. CEO Selfmade)

I'm on some more shit Pablo we off that gas Say we smoking potent Bitch wanna hop on the wave She too open Twelve flashing them lights That's elopement Young nigga he ready to crash So he toat it 40 racks sit in her birkin' She hold a 30 While popping a 20 I don't do drugs But she on that level I think it's amusing Them young niggas ready to crash I teach em the way They gripping the toolie Come on You thinking you live Put it together Let's shoot a movie Tried to run off He foolish Mound stomp him Now he toothless She wanna let me f*ck Fell in love Playing my music Boy don't think shit sweet I still charge 5 a piece Yeah I went to college I'll still catch first degree If it wasn't about dollars I wouldn't be popping Wish you never heard of me I then seen my old partna Treat me like a dead end And turn on me Them old heads learn from me I can't sell this shit for free Know its gone be a fee Chef curry couldn't cook it up I keep the recipe And you know that shit on me That shit on me Aye I'm on some more shit Pablo we off that gas Say we puffing potent Bitch wanna hop on the wave She too open Twelve flashing them lights That's elopement Young nigga he ready to crash So he toat it Aye let's gone see switch it up Aye I ain't talking Pablo Quan but I'm just tryna make my hood rich On my grind like tony hawk whatever I start i finish it Toilet paper for him all my niggas really with the shits I was taking L's but that was it because i'm really lit I'm really lit Why the f*ck would I care about a bitch Ain't about the money it don't make sense F*ck what you thought it is what it is F*ck what you heard it was what it was Allat that talking that shit for the birds I'm sipping on mud cause I'm straight out the dirt Ain't talking Uzi I hop in a vert Skr skr That's the tires it go skr skr Yeah, smoking on this gas got me Blizzard What you seen I already done it I done been there Yeah, niggas they can't even stand me grab a big chair