castro escobar - on deck lyrics
[intro]
oh they didn’t tell you?
yeah
[hook x2]
run that check (swish)
band’s on deck (swish)
ain’t no rest (swish)
that’s that sh-t (swish)
i f-ck up the whip (i f-ck up the whip)
i f-ck up the whip (i f-ck up the whip)
i f-ck up the whip (i f-ck up the whip)
i f-ck up the whip (god!)
[verse 1: castro escobar]
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
sw-ng, pull up, what it do
got two das and i’m rude
got three das on the side
and your ho keep havin’ to f-ck you, yeah
stare at the whip like whoa (whoa)
pay for the b-tch like no
don’t give no f-ck, no d-mn (no)
f-cked off and i’m still ridin’ slow yeah
tryna put the b-tch on sw-ng (sw-ng)
easy f-cking up them bands (got it)
two days, ain’t been no sleep (no)
caffeine, vyvanse, no brain yeah
up and out my head, look crazy (crazy)
whipping up the work like daily (daily)
no grind, no shine, that’s right
bad b-tch said she [?]
gone and i cannot feel half my face
keep that f-cksh-t up and out my place
i don’t really like to f-ck around
keep that wesson with me just in case
i been watchin’ all these f-cking fakes
they been tryna take my cake away
we been drinking almost every night
i don’t even know how i’m awake
[hook x2]
run that check (swish)
band’s on deck (swish)
ain’t no rest (swish)
that’s that sh-t (swish)
i f-ck up the whip (i f-ck up the whip)
i f-ck up the whip (i f-ck up the whip)
i f-ck up the whip (i f-ck up the whip)
i f-ck up the whip (god!)
[verse 2: snow tha product]
(yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh)
look i ran through a check
pulled cash out (uhh)
said i’m cutthroat can’t black out (uhh)
finna get the new whip blacked out
matte out
murder everything b-tch black out (woo)
everything i say b-tch i does that
everybody in my life telling me to cut back
looking at a limit like
what’s that? f-ck that
here’s a credit card, uhh yes b-tch run that (uhh)
what the f-ck you talking ’bout slow it?
i been on my grind too long and it’s showing
finally coming up and i treat you like you owe me
i been that b-tch, your b-tch know it, i know it
and i got these real b-tches yelling out
“facts!” “yas, b-tch, yas!”
henny on tap b-tch tap
i’m like give me cash, b-tch, cash
look, i’ve been recording songs like back to back
i hit every city on the map
i do more than most you men can do
i read dms and have a laugh attack
“oh my god, this dude can save my life!” (ha)
no the f-ck he can’t he got a wife (ha)
plus i heard she isn’t satisfied (woo)
i might pull the b-tch and make him cry (aah!)
[hook x2]
run that check (swish)
band’s on deck (swish)
ain’t no rest (swish)
that’s that sh-t (swish)
i f-ck up the whip (i f-ck up the whip)
i f-ck up the whip (i f-ck up the whip)
i f-ck up the whip (i f-ck up the whip)
i f-ck up the whip (god!)
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