Hahahahaha
Yo turn me up just a little bit Mr. Wes
Haaaaan
Perico? Si
I feel like Pablo when I'm f*ckin' on my bitch
I'll feel like Pablo when I make my first mill
I feel like Pablo when I'm walkin' down the street
Don Pablo to everyone I meet
They love me, throw flowers at my feet
I'm at the top, can't see enemies
Too much bank sending cash overseas
I'm livin' life like I grow poppy seeds
Gonna be so rich self explanatory
I'm makin' history, I'm tellin' man's story
Blowin' white boy money Cameron Cory
You can tell the man before me
Get me a camera start recording
I go rager in the morning
Different nigga different category
No mom pops grew me in a laboratory
You may as well go hide up in a bunker bitch
I raise Hell like im hidin' somethin' under it (OH DAMN)
Gahdamn, gahdamn if I knew y'all made plans
I wouldn't have popped the xans
Got the weight in the trunk, take it across the land huh
Got that white girl for ya, yea I got that bland
Get it break it bag it up, flip it likes its Nextel
Work so raw you would think it's powdered eggshell
I'm gettin' rich or die tryin', cuz bread kills
I'm chasin' bags nigga, you run on treadmills
I feel like Pablo when I'm f*ckin' on my bitch
I'll feel like Pablo when I make my first mill
I feel like Pablo when I'm walkin' down the street
Don Pablo to everyone I meet
They love me, throw flowers at my feet
I'm at the top, can't see enemies
Too much bank sending cash overseas
I'm livin' life like I grow poppy seeds
Hide in plain sight but never find me in a crowd
Niggas watching so I always take a different route
I just call the shots, I'm makin' money now
My main plug Asian, nigga straight from Laos
Foreign whips foreign bitch got some foreign kids
Dreams money can buy, I'm always sleepin' rich
First life was boring, I'm on my second one
I'm about the music now my past is said and done
I'm my own opponent, tryin' to beat my high score
Fake ass day 1's, plottin' since the day before
I'm bringin' all the work nigga ready for the war
Clockin' in and out like yo what you got in store
Stocked up, different drugs in every class
Molly got her singing Teddy Pendergrass
F*ck a nice nigga, bitches finish last
E-pills got her rollin like spinnin class
I feel like Pablo when I'm f*ckin' on my bitch
I'll feel like Pablo when I make my first mill
I feel like Pablo when I'm walkin' down the street
Don Pablo to everyone I meet
They love me, throw flowers at my feet
I'm at the top, can't see enemies
Too much bank sending cash overseas
I'm livin' life like I grow poppy seeds