YB Cortes - Falcon Lyrics

I just finished watching Narcos
Man, I'm driving this coupe (In this coupe)
1, 2, Too deep with the crew (With the crew)
Headed straight to the stu (To the stu)
Rolling big with the troops (Yup)
Man, I'm driving this coupe (In this coupe)
1, 2, Too deep with the crew (With the crew)
Headed straight to the stu (To the stu)
Rolling big with the troops (Yup)
Falcon life, because I'm soaring in skies
I be out looking thru the vine
And you know where to find
I be telling out stories that is all in my mind
I be bursting into flames when I know that it's time
I be that super sayain
What chu you mean, what I mean
I be that super sayain
I be dropping all these gems
I make magic with this pen
I'm really trynna cop a house or maybe just a pent
And move in with my friends
And pay my momma's rent
And drop a couple hundos
Maybe a couple thousands
I'm working on this album
I'm flying like a Falcon
I'm up in the sky (Word)
Yeah bro, yeah I know you could die
From this level that I'm at
You can't handle the truth
I'm in the basement, spitting flames, man I'm up in the booth
I got this bottle in my lap, half empty
I'm wishing I can last forever in my early twenties
That's plenty of time, I could've had
Places I would've flown
Places I would've lived
The knowledge I would've grown
But this time where I'm at
I'm flying like a Falcon
I'm soaring in the sky, 2,000
Man, I'm driving this coupe (In this coupe)
1, 2, Too deep with the crew (With the crew)
Headed straight to the stu (To the stu)
Rolling big with the troops (Yup)
Man, I'm driving this coupe (In this coupe)
1, 2, Too deep with the crew (With the crew)
Headed straight to the stu (To the stu)
Rolling big with the troops (Yup)