Pasto Flocco
INTERLUDE
[Verse]
Ran it up, now a n***a livin' right now
She don't want love, but I stayed up on the right side
N***as' do the most, yeah, they like to run around
N***as' get to runnin' when the motherfucking burner out
Bullets cook that boy up like a burger now
He in the ER, waiting for a surgeon now
Hollow tips, what my n***as be throwing up
Dig up his grave, I'ma kill 'em and throw 'em out
He would still be alive but they gassed him up
Blood on the floor, gotta call up the janitor
I got all this money, I done anted up
Got no asthma, I fuck her with stamina
Hit her friend 'cause I got a lil' thing with her
Made a promise that we never tell her
(Nah for real, it was fun with her)
No, I don't mess with her, boy, stop I ain't messin' up
I like zero's and decimals, I like grippin' her vegetables
Put an opp in a box like it's Lunchables
Heard this song, I recorded it
Upload that ho' on my fuckin' Interlude
If he buggin', I might speak on how I'ma finish you
That might be the end of you

[Outro]
He wanna be me, he fuckin' up
Smokin that gas, yeah, yeah
I was down bad, I'm good
N***as' down bad, I'm good
I'm pushin' it back, at you