Omar Garibay
Aztlan Cloud
Duffle bags and dirty cash stack taller than the street signs
Corners turned to kingdoms all the fiends hit rewind
Rolling in the shadows Dodge not a cop in sight
Grinding through the night till the dawn's early light
Phone rings it's the block - 'nother call for the white
Trap house lit every hour's prime time
Made it out the mud nobody gave a dime
Now I got stacks so big you could climb
Cops tryna catch me but I'm ghost in the wind
Running through the city paper flow never thin
Flip another pack then I'm at it again
Money over everything till I'm lockin' it in
Neighborhood watch but they ain't seein' nothin'
Everything undercover every word percussion
In the kitchen cookin' microwave discussions
Avoid the trap doors cause the feds be rushin'
Whispers in the alley deals in the dark
Keep the heater close man this life ain't for the stark
Paper trails vanish 'cause I play that part
Living life on edge but I'll never depart
Money in the mattress secrets never slip
Hustle heavy metal never lose my grip
Street lights flicker know it's time for the flip
One wrong move then the life boat tips
Cops tryna catch me but I'm ghost in the wind
Running through the city paper flow never thin
Flip another pack then I'm at it again
Money over everything till I'm lockin' it in
Omar Garibay
Aztlan Cloud