Fuego

Let me start off by introducing myself My name is Bebo from the station, all I want is the wealth I'm going crazy moneymaking, tryna better myself But all these drugs in my system, probably bad for my health 'Cause when I'm sober, I don't even think I fuck with myself But these dutches and these fours really keeping me up The emotions I ain't showing really fucking me up But I tell myself, it's whatever, I go chase a buck Yeah I got fuego up in the pot, and you know it's about to drop Fiends calling up on the spot, only call if you about to shop What you need, bitch? I got that soft, and I got that rock Because if I catch you chatting, some bodies about to drop The station is full of snitches, so watch out because it's hot So that's why I keep the Glock, these niggas don't know the spot As soon I get to bussing, the birdies begin to flock And bitch, I aim for the top, and no, I ain't gonna stop Until I see blood, or until I see the fucking cops My niggas are fucking starving, so they know what we about It's all about stunting, so that's why I take the paper route We just want dinero, nigga, there's nothing to argue 'bout I'm talking the big amounts, the Escobar Chapo clout The shit that'll make them bounce, four commas in bank accounts A mansion man, fuck a house, chase shit that you dream about You only got one life, so you better make it count Let me start off by introducing myself My name is Bebo from the station, all I want is this wealth I'm going crazy moneymaking, tryna better myself But all these drugs in my system, probably bad for my health 'Cause when I'm sober, I don't even think I fuck with myself But these dutches and these fours really keeping me up The emotions I ain't showing really fucking me up But I tell myself it's whatever, I go chase a buck, yeah Dead in the station, I'm moneymaking The money's rolling in, but it don't stop the contemplating Rolling up the woods four grams, and I'm smoking facies Keep my shit together, never let these niggas faze me I'm going crazy I got the fuego, you know where I'm at Mo'fuckers wanna talk shit, they gonna get clapped You know my niggas fucking out here and we serving the pack And your shit is wack, throw that shit in the trash I can't fuck with no peon, please step out of the trap And make sure to tell your people to hit up my jack Let them know that the nigga Pablo is back And I ain't talking 'bout Kanye when I speak about that I'm taking 'bout the ye, make it snow on they ass Even in the summer when the shootouts is bad RIP to all my niggas that got caught up in that Roll me up a couple blunts to remember the past It's the good times that last, all the motherfucking laughs Started pushing gas, now we flipping the stacks I got fuego, motherfuckers, what you know about that? I'ma make to the top and I ain't looking back Yeah, let me start off by introducing myself My name is Bebo from the station, all I want is this wealth I'm going crazy moneymaking, tryna better myself But all these drugs in my system, probably bad for my health 'Cause when I'm sober, I don't even think I fuck with myself But these dutches and these fours really keeping me up The emotions I ain't showing really fucking me up But I tell myself it's whatever, I go chase a buck, yeah I said I go chase a buck I said I go chase a buck I got the fuego and it's keeping me up So I just keep chasing bucks I said I go chase a buck I said I go chase a buck I got the fuego and it's keeping me up So I just keep chasing bucks, yeah