Da Honorable C.N.O.T.E. - Pablo lyrics

[Intro] Just about anybody who used c**aine In the 90s and 80s was using Pablo Escobar's product Escobar was probably the most violent The most ferocious criminal that has ever lived [Hook: Gucci Mane] Money stacked up like Pablo, peso after peso You don't want to war with Pablo They'll k** you when he say so Touch down with it like Pablo In Zone 6, I'm Pablo Diamonds on my neck like Pablo And the feds on my a** like Pablo Pablo, Pablo, Pablo (x5) Pablo, Esco Pablo, Pablo, Pablo You don't want to go to war with Pablo [Post-Hook: Gucci Mane] Pablo, Pablo, Pablo, Esco Pablo, Pablo, Pablo, Esco You don't want to war with Pablo Feds on my a** like Pablo Touch down with the dope like Pablo In Zone 6, I'm Pablo [Verse 1: Gucci Mane] Stop the track! Salute to El Chapo 21 gun salute, R.I.P. Griselda Blanco Peso, euro, all about dinero Tailored suit like Pablo, time to sell this yayo Guwop, call me Pablo Box-load of bricks with a bar code I could cook a duece something with a blindfold Mail your head to your mama with your eyes closed Pablo life, got them Pablo prices And I'm keeping steady, so I'm Pablo icy And the whole crew like it if Pablo like it El Guwop drop trying to outsell Nike Pablo, Pablo, Pablo, Pablo It's silver or lead yeah, that's my motto Young Scooter, my vato, Ferrari, my auto Head honcho, house so big they think I hit the lotto [Hook] + [Post-Hook] [Verse 2: E-40] Extendos, cinnamon rolls, Pillsbury big biscuits 7 .62s, and 5 .56s Telling is prohibited, snitches witness Turn a blind eye and a deaf ear You probably want to mind your business Act like you can't see or hear A-tisket, a-tasket Now the f** n***a in the casket My money stretch like elastic Serving that tragic magic That nasal candy, that nostril dust You don't really want to go to war with us Ashes to ashes, dust to dust Bringing in work in U-Haul trucks Got more bags than Kris Kringle (Santa) Puffing on a spliff of Bullwinkle (spinach) Manipulate a broad with the lingo (slang) She let me hit it we ain't even have to mingle (game) All up in her panties like a single Put it down like I'm Mandingo (beat 'em) Having my chips like Reno (feddy) Guns longer than the neck on a flamingo (thumpers) If you're ready already, then you ain't gotta get ready I'm out here selling that Becky, bout my chalupa, my fetti Hoping the law don't catch me grittin' out here pushing that white Serving fiends, smoking out of homemade pipes I'm a thug from the mud, I've got the block in my blood I'll take the top off the bottle and drink up all of the suds Down and dirty bout mine, I'll put some cheese on your thoughts Some bread on your head, no matter the cost, my... [Hook] [Verse 3: Trinidad James] My big brother, the dope man 5 straps like Bruh Man It's Pablo and the pimp man Tax a b**h like Uncle Sam f** n***as be like "aw man" Cause we young n***as and we getting it And y'all n***as is jealous Cause y'all n***as ain't getting sh** I say yes, n***a, indeed I dress better than I read Shine gold teeth when I chief Pick your eyes up when I speak Got that big ranch, real horses Y'all n***as blue cheese Only talk big money, with real n***as Y'all n***as too cheap, Pablo! [Hook] + [Post-Hook] [Outro] Escobar did not fear Colombian authorities But he did fear American justice, and American prisons When he could not get the law changed To keep him from being brought to trial in the U.S He tried to k** the lawmakers