Narco (feat. Dro Fe)

Glizzy what you cooking up?
I get my work from the narco

I took a break nigga now I'm back
I walked into this bitch with a pack
I took your bitch then I gave her back
Not playing football I got the sack
I told Glizzy hit 'em with the hats
I told Dro hit 'em with the strap
She said Jonny hit me with some racks
I move the packs and I move em fast
You talk down we uppin' the poles
Pull up on man like he seen a ghost
Whippin' the work you bitchin' on a post
Sub-zero nigga I am so froze
I call the narco I get the work
I call the narco I get the birds
I'm in the booth I'm sippin' on purp
I get the bag nigga fuck what you heard

Just got me a bag then ate up some Perc's
Called up ice and say
I got me some bands just bring me some me some syrup
I see me a opp he left in a hearse
Hop out the vert this ain't no demon
If I was a half a pound over just keep it
Big narco got come through the day
Fuck your bitch in the evening
Send narcos to tie yo ass up we was beefin'
Brought a hundred pounds to the meetin
Send 'em to the block they was eating
Narco made it flood every season
Big narco make the trap look easy



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Writer(s): Jonathan Olivarez
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