Young Buck - Narcos lyrics
Young Buck [David Darnell Brown] ashville, Tennessee, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Young Buck - Narcos lyrics]
I'm bout to run me up a check again
Thank the Lord, I just met another Mexican
What it do
I've been paying the same price as you
Bitch go do something about it
If you don't like it too
We traffickin
I take an Uber, bring it straight to ya
I got shooters who gon shoot it
Out with the state troopers
Carbon with the cooler, dress in black
Go get the mula
Still I pull up and pick up the pack
Don't let me fool ya
I'm rockin Givenchy in these trenches, nigga
I put insurance on the bags
That they sent me, nigga
I know the lil nigga that
Ran off with that sack
I know them people too
That mailed his head back
I can't wait to open this (trap)
There's so much dope in this (trap)
I got about a million on me
Hope that they don't notice this (trap)
I know a green thumb whiteboy
Who just grow-ticed this
You done changed my whole life boy
When you sold us this
Let's throw a bottle party
Feel like Pablo in these projects
Party, party, party, like Chapo got out
Bitch loco, loco, loco, we got coco
Only real niggas in my photo
Only real killas in my photo
Only real trappas in my photo
Loco, loco, loco, we got coco
Only real plugs in my photo
Narco, narco, narco, we got cargo
Cheech, he just go get the yayo
That's Amado
I got the 18-wheelers rolling, full throttle
I got him he lost his collar
Niggas been warrin lately territor-in lately
I've been in somebody bitch
Kitchen goin crazy
I've been on somebody block sellin 400 maybe
I'm making sure niggas get shot
That do not pay me
Let's throw a bottle party
Feel like Pablo in these projects
Party, party, party, like Chapo got out
Bitch loco, loco, loco, we got coco
Only real niggas in my photo
Only real killas in my photo
Only real trappas in my photo
Loco, loco, loco, we got coco
Only real plugs in my photo
I'm bout to run me up a check again
Thank the Lord, I just met another Mexican
Thank the Lord, I just met another Mexican
What it do
I've been paying the same price as you
Bitch go do something about it
If you don't like it too
We traffickin
I take an Uber, bring it straight to ya
I got shooters who gon shoot it
Out with the state troopers
Carbon with the cooler, dress in black
Go get the mula
Still I pull up and pick up the pack
Don't let me fool ya
I'm rockin Givenchy in these trenches, nigga
I put insurance on the bags
That they sent me, nigga
I know the lil nigga that
Ran off with that sack
I know them people too
That mailed his head back
I can't wait to open this (trap)
There's so much dope in this (trap)
I got about a million on me
Hope that they don't notice this (trap)
I know a green thumb whiteboy
Who just grow-ticed this
You done changed my whole life boy
When you sold us this
Let's throw a bottle party
Feel like Pablo in these projects
Party, party, party, like Chapo got out
Bitch loco, loco, loco, we got coco
Only real niggas in my photo
Only real killas in my photo
Only real trappas in my photo
Loco, loco, loco, we got coco
Only real plugs in my photo
Narco, narco, narco, we got cargo
Cheech, he just go get the yayo
That's Amado
I got the 18-wheelers rolling, full throttle
I got him he lost his collar
Niggas been warrin lately territor-in lately
I've been in somebody bitch
Kitchen goin crazy
I've been on somebody block sellin 400 maybe
I'm making sure niggas get shot
That do not pay me
Let's throw a bottle party
Feel like Pablo in these projects
Party, party, party, like Chapo got out
Bitch loco, loco, loco, we got coco
Only real niggas in my photo
Only real killas in my photo
Only real trappas in my photo
Loco, loco, loco, we got coco
Only real plugs in my photo
I'm bout to run me up a check again
Thank the Lord, I just met another Mexican