colombia (remix)
Singer:young scooter
3.5 kilos on my gold chain
zoe fuck around gave me 80
chickens like the wing-stop
nigga tried to kill me but i had the thing cocked
they think i know the voo-doo
how they keep showing my ghost on that channel 2
i'm having dreams and nightmares
mj moon-walking on them white squares
pussy nigga time to call me el chapo
trappin' till a hundred mill
built a mansion for my killers out in summer hill
bad bitches never fuck with y'all
we fuck em then we drop em off in them muscle cars
chrome wheels and them rally stripes
third party conversations through them satellites
we do em and we pray they momma have a candlelight {m-m-m-maybach music}
i just fell in love with a cuban
now we get em in by the metric tons
skinny tires i ain't frontin none
bitch they call me birdman
whip it from the kitchen to the curb man
used to rob blocks on them backstreets
dippin through them backstreets
traveling with 10 a piece
line tap got me hustling off of five phones
gotta get it by all means
put it down for my city from a triple beam
i was trapping outta granny house i broke the screen door
rappers say they kingpins but ain't never seen dope
whippin dope in every bowl you can't find a clean bowl
wanna visit coca-cola come to gucci mane store
and i ain't never told a soul
i don't need a snitch foe
i got 99 bricks and i still won't front you one
me and hector got a meeting with the rich gang
sold more dope than every rapper in the rap game
really seen them truck loads
came a long way from them country dirt roads
pushin' bricks from the east to the west coast
summertime i'm charging 16
you got ugly bricks you know my remix look clean
i'm bmg stamping everything
the streets mine and you'll never see a drought again