Pablo Flow

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I be runnin' to the money, Pe$o do the paper prance
I start throwin' all these bands, gon make ya wifey wanna dance
She suck the dick just like a pro, God coulda made her wit no hands
All these bitches f*ck for free, you just spent 10 on Only Fans
He in here trippin' off the Cognac, nigga betta get ya mans
Cuz Ima cool ass nigga, and Dro gon blow it like a fan
You know my pop Will Coley, one that turnt me to the man
Asked Coach T to make some Gumbo, can you please just make a pan
Pablo died I swear I cried, but on 10 toes Ima stand
Nigga gotta have some heart, so from a challenge never ran
Punn he get them packs from Cali, feel like Christmas when they land
Member I was dead broke, and he the one that gave a hand
So now he gon be wit me when my neck 100 grand
Chillin' on the beach, rollin' up all in the sand
Cuz we stuck all to the plan
When I run this money up I bet I won't go broke again
I know Pablo got my back, I know he watchin' wit a grin
Ima do it by myself
Won't bring nobody when I sin, learned that the age of 10
Betta stay up out that water if you don't know how to swim
Cuz the reaper real grim
Me, Pablo, and Dro, we used to split it for a gram
Now you hear me spittin', I'm authentic like a gem
Want that bread just like a sandwich, for that cheese Ima go ham
I got dreams of ridin' Lambo, member came up eatin' Spam
Excuse my Herbo bar, but aye lil bitch I'm really him
Back when I was ballin' used to dunk all on the rim
Now you see me V V rockin', and it's Wheat just for the Timb
Revelation Baptist Church, a young nigga sung a hymn
Now you see me rockin' shows, plus I'm focused on a M
Matter fact a hunnit
I ain't worried bout these bitches, cuz they comin' by the dozen
Lil bitch you not gettin' nothin'
Prolly get some dick
Urinate all in the whip, it got these niggas pissed
Know I got dese haters sick, cuz I'm lit just like a BiC
Cartier just for the timin', you can check a nigga wrist
Now yo bitch she wanna lick
On my dick cuz I'm the shit
Manifestin' all my blessings, so one day they gon exist
Ain't no chorus on this song
So you can miss me with the hooks
I was the smartest kid in class, a nigga came from readin' books
And I always passed the test, so please don't place me wit da rooks
They did my brother real cold
And it had a nigga shook
Pedro catch yo ass in traffic
He gon roll you like some Zook
I ain't worried bout no nigga, cuz I know my time is comin'
Hear the beat straight through my headphones
Then a nigga get to hummin'
Hunnit round on every song
You know a nigga get to drummin'
Ion got no fuckin' opps
On the track I get to gunnin'
Niggas lyin' in they raps, stop doin' all that damn frontin'
In the back seat of the 'Bach, well shit I'm ridin' in a Honda

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