O-N-E - Wack lyrics

B Chapo Guzman Arellano Felix Welcome to the streets, n***a this is Phoenix MS-13s beefing with the Eme's I f**s with the Cholo's got love for the Ese's Big boy's blocks 50 packs racks Move a hundred of em' watch ya paper stack n***as hella picky that be wanting that fluff That Christmas that mid-grade that sticky green stuff Like a racist, most n***as don't like it if it's dark If it doesn't have the smell when you break it apart That compressed sh** they don't want it, get the message Im a AZ n***a that can get them things to Texas 460 like a Lexus is what I get em fo' 760 like a Beamer is how I let em go I got the spirit of Chalino and Jesús Malverde You can't k** what's already dead n***a Santa Muerte $1500 for a pillow of that fluff in the east coast My n***a doing time for tryna get em' to the east coast Down south n***as be at me all day They looking for some popcorn that sh** that gets you paid They looking for some fluff that sh** that sells itself They want that good reggie they need that top shelf How many do you want and what you tryna spend n***a said 5 or 6 I call it a Benz Ima call my connect You can call all your friends You can weigh all the work while I count all these N'z He took all the clothes off and placed it on the bench He wants every gram cuz' he paid every cent