Young Kico - Pedro Escobar lyrics

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