Can I talk my sh** again I just wanna be El Chapo, check it out [Verse 1] Sipping on my vino, listening to Chalino Gripping on my dick and it's just as big as my ego She know I'm snatchin' Fritos It's me ho I'm like the Repo Man, goddamn, my life is so illegal Politickin' with Vito, reminisce over Dupree Desperado bandito, only titles that suit me Truthfully I'm yo idol, you're h*mo I'm homicidal You 21 with a bullet, I'm 25 with a rifle You Martin Lawrence, I'm Michael Jackson Jordan and Connelly sh**, I'm an anomaly, definitely and probably puff The smoke out some chronic, puffin' out of leaves Leaves ashes on my Versace and vinyl sheets Here's an alarm clock for sleeping on Shawn Funk flex you still owe me a bomb Drop, I spit lava at the sun up we all hot More fire, can't stop 'em Can't knock 'em, I'm God I'm lost prophets You floss, you lost profit Boss, a don logic I'm hard, you hardly at all so I calmly let off With the bar up I can let this stay on Teach a seminar on how to seize a n***a's heartbeat This ain't art, this is Shark Week No it's arc meets, come on the cross seater of a Hummer A heartbeat, life of the dark streets A cypher at Rock Creek, park on concrete Heart with long reach, scar, that's all gs Real n***as acknowledge me b**h n***as possibly in pursuit of my property Property, I'm talking properties Snot nosed at the dice game, no Monopoly Rather, Bart Simpson or Homer still on my Odyssey Uh, peep the philosophy Deeper than Socrates Wisdom and knowledge leak from my noggin I gotta read, never follow Hoes we let 'em swallow Twist the dro go slow, blow us at the yard go! This is rapping for real, n***a Like Papoose when he was actually ill A$AP if he trill, you're now rockin' with the letter F The flyest from JFK to LAX It's the West Coast, mother f**a El Chapo, n***a El Chapo, baby Chap, Chap, El Chapo, baby Oh what a k**in' Oh what a villain