Mid 90's baby, can't see through these Raybans
From Tara to Flint River terror and mayhem
Castro Montana the profits what raised him
A prophet these sayings like Saiyans
In riverdale (riverdale riverdale), damn that invasion
That southside I'm claiming, the industry's baby
Herman came out smokin'
This thing I'm toting probably bang like Oakland
3 with the mid range open
Or CP3 tryna win game 4
This like curry with the bullets
Never miss a shot, gonna scurry when we pull it flow motion
I can leave your bone split
Chilling with. The homies listening to oldies
We finna kick your door in, not a dollar on me
Leavin with a fortune!!
Then prolly layin lowkey only for the moment
Probably taking your key, come back for some more then
Pull off drivin yo whip, welcome to the forest
I mean welcome to the jungle, where your family run up on you
With your cousin cause his Uncle Bobby owed him
What set you banging, organized crime syndicate
Make d**h arrangements, ain't nobody out here innocent
Unless you changin, but the problem is you chilling with
The next engagement, so your necks endangered
They let the Gage rip
Forget to aim it
Then spray the banger
Till it left your brain split
That's reckless gang ish
That set behavior
Went from metro payin
To jet from plane
Then from jet to bank
Then to mansions
Thank Jesus
Yes I'm praying cause I just became rich
Cause let's be honest if I wasn't
I would probably be a target or in fed containment
Or working dead end, rather be dead and
I wreck this all now forget the waiting
I'm not a trapper just trap connected
Eric dressed like the plug fresh that's electric
College student flexin with a lot of debt
So gotta a lot stress and a clique to hang with
Rap god no radio ish I probably should Holla at a Charlamagne
I probably should bother you with demo tapes
Tweetin pics with a hashtag road to fame
Laughing at you rappers cause you're all the same
Oh you got bars for days and every bar is flames
And you ball like you were in the hall of fame
Look at all my chains and my car today
I'ma probably suffer in my cla** today
Do a show tonight, then a cla** away
From tryna grab the K
Ski mask and tape
And then rob the ba*tards at Sally Mae
I'm not J cole these student loans
Won't matter when I takeover half the state
But kinda like cole, I live near the ville
Jump hurdles for jonesboro go for the k**
And riverdale right behind me with no fears
Wolves leading lion and tigers and bears
And raiders graduated riverdale high
Kept a cypher alive, wasn't touching me there
No ones touching me here, ego up in the air
Moonwalkin on the moon with a cuff on my hair
From M.J to MC, the hammer have you dancing like its bed rock
Feet moving watchout for a headshot
Put you in a headlock
Twisting at your neck till it turn into a dreadlock
Chao Pack where is the comp for me at
I guess they all hid in colostomy bag
You are all body bagged
Now rewind it back
Castro you see why they're calling me that
!~~~CASTRO~~~!!!