Paco y Miklo

Tell me who the fuck are you
You ain't shit and I am too
I am sad inside this zoo
What the fuck you trying to prove
How many people you can shoot
Bitch you a pussy in my view
You don't fight you afraid to lose
Showing guns you've never used
Muthafucker im right here
Don't pretend that you don't hear
I can smell your fucking fear
Little spiders bitches Cheer
Fuck your hood why you shook
Ima show what I do
Ain't no place left for you
Little bitch scream for who

Homie finna creep from behind while they hang out
Pull up making noise let em know its bang out
Vatos scrapping lames, let em know that it's time
Ima hold em from the back, u go scar him wit a knife
Homie tryina off this puto but we think about shit twice
Only cuz our homie lived we gone let this fuckin slide
But the puto grabbed his gun, hit the car then my waist
Now I'm busting back, let the mother fucker know his place, we off this bitch



Credits
Writer(s): Santo Malo, Lord Wicked
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