Fuego

Let me start off by introducing myself
My name is Bebo from the station, all I want is the wealth
I'm going crazy moneymaking, tryna better myself
But all these drugs in my system, probably bad for my health
'Cause when I'm sober, I don't even think I fuck with myself
But these dutches and these fours really keeping me up
The emotions I ain't showing really fucking me up
But I tell myself, it's whatever, I go chase a buck
Yeah

I got fuego up in the pot, and you know it's about to drop
Fiends calling up on the spot, only call if you about to shop
What you need, bitch? I got that soft, and I got that rock
Because if I catch you chatting, some bodies about to drop
The station is full of snitches, so watch out because it's hot
So that's why I keep the Glock, these niggas don't know the spot

As soon I get to bussing, the birdies begin to flock
And bitch, I aim for the top, and no, I ain't gonna stop
Until I see blood, or until I see the fucking cops
My niggas are fucking starving, so they know what we about
It's all about stunting, so that's why I take the paper route
We just want dinero, nigga, there's nothing to argue 'bout

I'm talking the big amounts, the Escobar Chapo clout
The shit that'll make them bounce, four commas in bank accounts
A mansion man, fuck a house, chase shit that you dream about
You only got one life, so you better make it count

Let me start off by introducing myself
My name is Bebo from the station, all I want is this wealth
I'm going crazy moneymaking, tryna better myself
But all these drugs in my system, probably bad for my health
'Cause when I'm sober, I don't even think I fuck with myself
But these dutches and these fours really keeping me up
The emotions I ain't showing really fucking me up
But I tell myself it's whatever, I go chase a buck, yeah

Dead in the station, I'm moneymaking
The money's rolling in, but it don't stop the contemplating
Rolling up the woods four grams, and I'm smoking facies
Keep my shit together, never let these niggas faze me
I'm going crazy

I got the fuego, you know where I'm at
Mo'fuckers wanna talk shit, they gonna get clapped
You know my niggas fucking out here and we serving the pack
And your shit is wack, throw that shit in the trash
I can't fuck with no peon, please step out of the trap
And make sure to tell your people to hit up my jack
Let them know that the nigga Pablo is back
And I ain't talking 'bout Kanye when I speak about that

I'm taking 'bout the ye, make it snow on they ass
Even in the summer when the shootouts is bad
RIP to all my niggas that got caught up in that
Roll me up a couple blunts to remember the past
It's the good times that last, all the motherfucking laughs
Started pushing gas, now we flipping the stacks
I got fuego, motherfuckers, what you know about that?
I'ma make to the top and I ain't looking back

Yeah, let me start off by introducing myself
My name is Bebo from the station, all I want is this wealth
I'm going crazy moneymaking, tryna better myself
But all these drugs in my system, probably bad for my health
'Cause when I'm sober, I don't even think I fuck with myself
But these dutches and these fours really keeping me up
The emotions I ain't showing really fucking me up
But I tell myself it's whatever, I go chase a buck, yeah

I said I go chase a buck
I said I go chase a buck
I got the fuego and it's keeping me up
So I just keep chasing bucks
I said I go chase a buck
I said I go chase a buck
I got the fuego and it's keeping me up
So I just keep chasing bucks, yeah