(INTRO)
(VERSE 1: A. NAYAKA)
I'm finna light up the cash
Wake up I'm robbin' a bank
I mix the dope wit the 'Tec
In the station smokin' gas
I'm finna blow up these bands
Then I get head from these hoes
Ask her if she got a friend
Tell her to only bring 10s
You are not from around here fam
You are not from around here
Out here we only smoke loud here
Only real sh** we stay proud here
Charge it, charge it to these hoes
28 I got a O
Sell it higher buy it low
Flippin' Powder Pablo
(HOOK)
22 on the move
Don't you break the f**in' mood, mood
We be trappin' on the low
Like I'm yungin' Pablo
Flippin' Powder Pablo
Flippin' Powder Pablo
Flippin' Powder Pablo
Flippin' Powder Pablo
(VERSE 2: BEN UTOMO)
Big blunts we rolling up
The clouds just ain't enough
Just playin' you know what's up
We just don't give a f**
We just don't give a f**
Aye b**h pa** me the light
I'm bout to take a flight
You might think that you fly
I f**ed yo b**h last night
Her p**y was aight
I was in and out
She callin' now
What the f** was that about?
I'm in the studio, I be k**in' sh**
I'm in control, yea I'm winning b**h
(HOOK)
22 on the move
Don't you break the f**in' mood, mood
We be trappin' on the low
Like I'm yungin' Pablo
Flippin' Powder Pablo
Flippin' Powder Pablo
Flippin' Powder Pablo
Flippin' Powder Pablo
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