PLATA O PLOMO - Intellectual

*INTRO*

VERSE 1:

The motto is Plata O Plomo

Yall talking shit but Bitch thats a no no

Best hop off my dick just like its a pogo

Cause yall are some homos

I need me some Rohtos

I'm almost so close to be seeing in red

These hoes turn to birds when you feed em the bread

We call em all thots what they need in they heads

In the end all I need is my family my weed and my friends

Yeah, we can pretend

That I like where my life at, Like I like rap

Anybody know where my mind at?

I got a lot of fans that be waiting for me to write back

Fuck it, my bad

Show up in my Supras some plaid and my hat

Always going stupid I spaz on my raps

Ain't no body gonna ruin this man and thats that bitch

*Narcos Sample*

Chorus (x2):

Ohhh

That Shit go hard

Like Escobar bar bar

Nooo

Killing is my art

Like Escobar BAR BAR

Ya boy like Escobar I'm the next in charge

Why you steppin' hard?

Yo soy Escobar

Verse 2:

Pick it it's silver or lead

Bitch I been sick in the head

Sometimes I feel Like I'm dead

But I'm just bitching I guess

Dropkick a bitch and piss on her chest

Yes I been stressed, Depressions the best

Said nobody ever

I don't take no shit, even homies get severed

And fuck what you bump you could blow me I'm better

Blow me, I'm better

So throw me the lever and hand me that handle

Then grab me the cannon and pass me the ammo

Popopopop ya fam just went blammo

Now you at they funeral lighting them candles

Ya girls still my fan though

Probably yo mama too

I got her ass in doggie so I'm callin' her Marmaduke

Pardon who? My bad where did my manners go

The way she got a throat she could swallow a planet whole