Intro:
Pedro Escobar Pedro Escobar
Pedro Escobar Pedro Escobar
Pedro Escobar
Hook:
I'm Pedro Escobar I move a lot of weight
Got a lot of money I don't need a safe
Poles up in the place don't run in my bank
White everywhere and I ain't talking paint x2
Verse 1:
I'm Pedro Escobar I move a lot weight
Flipping and whipping the pigeons
Like KFC I can deliver the chickens
Don't call me the plug call me the socket
Money can't fit in my pockets
I'm stacking it up bad b**hes pouring my lean I tell them to double it up
The king of c**aine they calling me El Magico
Ready to kick down ya door
30's get blown like a nose
I got what you need my n***as be riding with me
Like babies they rock you to sleep
They come with the heat don't aim for the feet
Shoot with precision yo life my decision
Moving that white Colombian digits
My momma she told me go out there and get it
These n***as be acting like they been my n***as
But really they fake and I can see the truth
Bullets hit his body make him hula hoop
30's in my Rocks pouring up Ciroc
Drink a lot of lean leaning in my dreams
Hop up in the kitchen beating up the chickens
Call me Peter Griffin I could make a living
Trying to break my wrist the way I'm water whipping
If these n***as want it they know where to get it
You don't want the war if you not down to score
30 on his chest call him Norris Cole
My n***as down to blow call them Amber Cole
Bands thick gotta call the Amber Rose
My n***as gotta eat on the block we feast
Working hard like beasts you know we gotta eat
Hook:
I'm Pedro Escobar I move a lot of weight
Got a lot of money I don't need a safe
Poles up in the place don't run in my bank
White everywhere and I ain't talking paint x2
Verse 2:
Got the work on the van..... Magic school bus
These n***as talking sh** but they not talking to us
Finessing ya plug you know that I jugg
My n***as come out with 30's or drums
Pole get to busing like gushers I let that b**h burn like it's usher
30's hang out like best friends
That 9 on me it's my best man
Take him on a double date him, me, my gun, and heaven gates
I'm trying to make the heavens shake
I got more stripes than Zebra cakes
I keep juice no minute maid
n***as know that I'm f**ing paid
I eat like I'm in buffets
My n***as know I pa** the plate
Shotty make him evaporate
You n***as just exaggerate
Allow me to elaborate
Half of these n***as f**ing fake
Hollows make him hit the dip
Homies doing a couple flips
After catching a couple clips
Like beyblades I'm a let it rip
n***as know I'm with the sh**
No Chris Brown but I hit yo b**h
I got bread no wonder ho
My pockets stuck on overflow
Hook:
I'm Pedro Escobar I move a lot of weight
Got a lot of money I don't need a safe
Poles up in the place don't run in my bank
White everywhere and I ain't talking paint x2
Outro:
Told y'all motha f**as y'all wasn't moving no weight man, Step that sh** up man I'm Pedro Escobar