We doing pabloooo
We building Escobar we doing pabloo
We building Escobar
Money low money I'm not going home
On the low on the low
They won't know my flow
On the low on the low
My faith is gold
I got my niggas we don't chat for other niggas
We causing trouble somebody call mr skinner
I'm at a point where I can't keep on turning
I need a pshychiatrist help me with my nervings
In the end I keep hurting
And I'm thinking no way
I think of the memories
Those were the gold days
Livin life not my bed
See my drips to the end
When I grow up older I know I'll whip a
Benz
Big statements I'm only thinking forward
Some nitties be like yoghurt they live in corner
You won't know you won't know how we growing
Even Dora
Couldn't go and explore it
Wanna whip cars hopefully they'll be foreign
No asda for my heart to be stolen
Tryna go skrrr, with my ting ina whip call me noddy
I wanna be so rich but I'm not tryna
Be roddy
I'm Antisocial
Do u really wanna f*ck with me
If you see me you have to come and talk to me
Come to me
Come to me
In the end she dont f*ck with me
In the end she don't f*ck with me
So Yh
We doing pabloooo
We building Escobar we doing pabloo
We building Escobar
Money low money I'm not going home
On the low on the low
They won't know my flow