AS IF

Young boy closing down the bank
They like Meo where you been I been in and outta states
But that Pista still gon move out to the ranks
It's the taste that'll make a bitch do whatever I say yea
And the money still a tool not a gift
I'm with Roscoe and we moving packs down out with no lift yea
And it's 83 M's to my kids 100 milly to my wife but that's only as if
And she tweaking if I have to book the list
It's just me and my crew and we run it as is
Ain't no resurrections to the bliss
If I said it then I meant it you gon deal with all that shit

And the La Ferrari moving like a horse
If I wanna run a Porsche Ima do it of course
With your blank shots koenigsegg can take it full force
But if I see fucking scratch then your heads on your porch
And I boogie down bitches on the floor
Got my shooters in the corners and they strapped up to the sorts
So don't you make no moves unless you sure
It's like one two three now you laying fucking corpse

And you stupid if you thinking it's a game
Cause the switch like a light and the shit got aim
And ten of those strapped up to the fangs
Look like Dracula living for forever in my ways

What they say?
Young boy closing down the bank
They like Meo where you been I been in and outta states
But that Pista still gon move out to the ranks
It's the taste that'll make a bitch do whatever I say yea
And the money still a tool not a gift
I'm with Roscoe and we moving packs down out with no lift yea
And it's 83 M's to my kids 100 milly to my wife but thats only as if



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Writer(s): Joaquín Pérez
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