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[Verse]
Afraid of nothin' and murder, I feel like John Gotti
Yeah, I feel like it’ll stop
I'm sorry to everybody, yeah, I'm Pablo Escobar
He tryna run, but he ain’t make it far
Come here, you can get hit with this guitar
Go on a hunt, they switchin' my car
Pull up on these hoes, I'm switchin' my fit
I pull out the Rolls, I'm saucin' this bitch
Told her, "Strike a pose," yeah, there go paparazzi
Can't do too much, came in with the new sauce, but these fuck n***as gon' copy
Mamacita, my new ho, yeah, yeah, she call me, "Papi"
Yeah, I need ya, top me up, took her out the IMG, yeah
Put her in that JPG, yeah, I’ma make sure you look good around
Matter of fact, you look good in anythin’
Matter of fact, baby girl, turn around
Too turned up, ain't turnin’ down
I been off the X, it's...