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ypc dev - pablo lyrics

[intro]
they say i’m a menace ’cause i keep a weapon
i’m feeling like curry ’cause i keep a 30
i walk in the party and she getting st+rdy
she can not come with me ’cause that b+tch she bore me
boom, boom, boom, boom, boom (yeah)
boom, boom, boom, boom, boom (let’s go)

[chorus]
they say i’m a menace ’cause i keep a weapon
i’m feeling like curry ’cause i keep a 30 (let’s go, let’s go)
i walk in the party and she getting st+rdy
she can not come with me ’cause that b+tch she bore me
my girl, yeah (pew), she spanish so she call me malo (pew, pew)
i keep me a stick (pew, pew), man, i keep me a palo (pew, pew, pew)
i feel like i’m that man, i feel like i’m ralo
i got all these stacks in the trap just like pablo
we live for today ’cause we might not tomorrow
i hop in the foreign and we got the models
we getting real lit and we poppin’ them bottles
i feel like a goat, man, i feel like a g (boom)
your girl call my phone and she said i’m od (grah, grah)
it’s crazy ’cause (grah, grah), yeah, i’m only 16 (grah)
i put in no effort, this ain’t nothing to me
(boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)

[verse]
i’m chasin’ them kilos and pesos
your b+tch wanna give me them besos
i’m getting cheese, call it all queso
i’m drippin’ sauce, sh+t like sriracha
she love me ’cause i’m getting guap+ah
f+ck all the cops and the opps+ah
look how i spend it and double it, flip it and stumble it
make it right back and we fumble it
i get the cash and i double it
she that lil baby, these frames, they don’t peek at you
b+tch, i’m a boss (pew), i been making them money moves (pew, pew, pew, pew)
i got them watching like “what he gon’ do?”
walk to the bank and i bought me a brand new coupe
new goyard bag for the fashion
they rather see you on your back in a casket
that’s why i can’t f+ck with ya n+ggas, ya lackin’
i’m hungry for m’s that’s the reason i’m fastin’
pourin’ a four in the lean
look at the fl!ck of my wrist, it’s so clean
i’m a young n+gga just chasing my dreams (dreams)
f+ck out my way, you get hit with the beam (woah)
richard millie plain, new patek philippe
20 racks, yeah, that be stuffed in my jeans (pew, pew)
look at the ones on my feet (pew), never crease (pew)
running the game and ya can not compete (pew, pew, pew, pew, pew)

[chorus]
they say i’m a menace ’cause i keep a weapon
i’m feeling like curry ’cause i keep a 30 (30)
i walk in the party and she getting st+rdy
she can not come with me ’cause that b+tch she bore me (pew, pew, pew, pew)
my girl, yeah, she spanish so she call me malo
i keep me a stick, man, i keep me a palo (grah)
i feel like i’m that man (grah), i feel like i’m ralo (grah, grah)
i got all these stacks in the trap just like pablo (grah, grah, grah)
we live for today ’cause we might not tomorrow
i hop in the foreign and we got the models
we getting real lit and we poppin’ them bottles
i feel like a goat, man, i feel like a g
your girl call my phone and she said i’m od
it’s crazy ’cause, yeah, i’m only 16
i put in no effort, this ain’t nothing to me

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