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stunna music - pablo escobart lyrics

we load up the guns and fill up the choppers my goons ready for war
i keep writing these verses they qoute me in churches messiah that’s a metaphor
been a sticker never feared an enemy when it’s time to tackle i turn into number 4
been at it from a young age when the tables turn i never fall
these infants running the city i pretend that i don’t see me when they crawl
they’re hating in public and praise me in private i see through em all
the racks getting nasty by the minute stacking them till they’re tall
get a hundred racks then i stack it up spend it on me and my dawgs
the numbers don’t lie we stay fly they gon see me when i bawl
mastered the sk!ll of the flow i’m flowing deaf b—- can’t you hear
these hunnies undressing i bet they feel the money very very near
one on one they’re wetting they’re pants i’m the problem n—– fear
steady chilling makaveli biggie hope yall got the message clear
that yall ain’t on my level when catch up i’m switching gears
we don’t take l,s rated l that’s legendary dawg
it’s me and expo in the cloud yall ain’t on my catalog
taking it slow freezing like i see em when they bawl
martin luther had a dream
so i had to get it with my team
double cup and i’m poured up i be leaning on the lean
drip drip in that sawce whole team look clean
double the trouble with flow so my bars on twins
mayweather with the hooks married to the game bars on rings
with every track place a red tape in the stu i cause scenes
dirty sprite for them summer days i be sipping codeine
they’re flows be dry no rivers in london ain’t sipping on jin
been smoking k we roll up some j,s now my vision is blurry
if die put me makaveli, biggie, shaka zulu that’s where i’ll be buried
put on the sound we’re making some numbers catch me chilling on the cloud
sitting 5 joints and my grandpa so i’m never coming down
they still don’t get why i put out those freestyles i was checking if will drown
i don’t want your f—– crown
cause most of these n—– that claim that they have it they can never run my town
if you keep coming with that fake sh-t all my goons will gun you down
ain’t stacking no bricks ain’t moving no c0ke we came up from the underground
whack n—– play foul
where all these tekashi n—– ain’t go no bars
lock em away like clowns
they’re surfing my wave and ridding my d— at the end they all drown
1501 be my palace like paris but my gs got the crown
we shifting the culture they treat us like vultures we treating them like a crowd
i got the throne ain’t sharing the crown i will never gam it down
the flow is coming so crazy so crazy yall n-ggas fugeyzi
i run my city on some toya delayzi
young n—– i’m wavy
young n—– i’m wavy

chorus

mirror mirror on the wall
heard they’re hating when i bawl
i just pray i never fall
many blessings for the boy
x4

this be that god flow
this be that c0ke in your nose
stacking em bricks like pablo
x2

mirror mirror on the wall
heard they’re hating when i bawl
i just pray i never fall
many blessings for the boy
x4

this be that god flow
this be that c0ke in your nose
stacking em bricks like pablo
x2

outro

like pablo
for real

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