Escobar moves gat dat bloody trail
Life of pi smooth
Wen dah money sails
Money on my mind
I'll pay fr dah brain
Money with a sing
Mulla wahs d deal

Pls dont talk shit
Cuz am gon talk back
Sauce all dix
So ah saulsa ryt back
Bull roses no kicks
Ball her lyk dah
Ring ring money calling
Gatta face chat ryt back

PABLO
FEEL LYK A KING
WEN AM RUNNING MY LYF
NARCOS
THEY GAT THE DREAMS
AND I GAT THE SINGS
WASTED
THE VICES IN ME
JUX EXPLAINING MY LYF
FADED
MY PAGES ENT CLEAN
MY INKS TURING WHITE
VERSE:

Pablo
Burn dah green at d condor
Purple so lin
Wen we paint more
Dreams so wet nw dey stain more
So cold
Burn dah green and get warm
Get dah green wen
Grass Can't grew
All mah goat n***as
Ent eating solo
If u tryna hate
Den u a bozo


Even with a plane am killing all dah
Pack man all ghosts i gatta wack
Pistols and leads in my hands
Plata lo plomo and a sax

So am
So dope lyk pablo
Trun trees we ur dreaco
All enough still
Want d ego
Yelling astla wehgo
Pablo
Dead on d roof where d money is lying
Narcos
Deep in the jungle we swinging
The vines
Lately
Can't answer d call dah keeps
Buzzing my lyf
Maybe
I'll pick up d fone hello
To pablo

You ent part of me Familia
Eye to eye n***as
U knw we ent similar
Ah hoodwinked a bunny
Red hoods on d pedestal
Making some killings
And feeding on cereals

You think out loud
With d same shit
N am reaching out till
With my Brain grips
Ono
Dos
Tres
Counting dope shit
Escobars son Gaviers dope kid