Don Pablo - Ak4:20

جيت من اللا شئ زميلي قولي في إيه أخاف عليه بصرف الشيك وأبعد عن العين دنيا ضيقة، دايرة زيها السما سقفنا ده المتفق عليه محدش هيقدر قد إيه عانيت مع ذلك مش فارقة مين كان يصدق تلف الأيام وعلي نفس المبدأ خلاصة الكلام متغيرنيش المادة باه، باه، باه محدش شافنا غير ولازم يبرق سنين بنغرب وأتارينا بنشرق من كتر المشي كانت رجلي بتشقق يا كتافي شيلي، شيلي، شيلي يا قلبي أنسى اللي نسيني يا عين بصيلي ولا تإذيني زيدي، زيدي، زيدي يا بركة زيدي، زيدي، زيدي أنا اللي أمي بتدعيلي وربي بس اللي بيديني بجيبها بستناش تجيلي الشارع هو اللي مربيني ملقتش حد يعديني كله كسر كله صيني وعالعادي يوه (وعالعادي يوه) كل دول كوم وأنا كوم (وأنا كوم) دون زي ڤيتو كورليون (كورليون) المشاعر بقت فريون (فريون) كنا تحت الأرض وبقينا فوق (فوق، فوق، فوق) جيت بصيت ملقتش حد جمبيا (فوق، فوق، فوق) مش فارقة معايا مين اللي جاي بعديا الكذب بيخنقني كأني لابس بوليستر الكذب علي الفيسبوك علي تويتر وانستا مايسترو جيلي المجال قالبه اوركسترا أخصام كتير مش لاقي مكان جوا الليستا آه وشغالين الاستهتار مبيجبش الجنيه عمر الاندال ما يفتكروا الجميل والمؤمن عمره مايتلدغ مرتين Paranoya من كتر المزيفين يا معايا يا ضدي مفيش بين البينين لأخر نفس أنا هحمي العرين كبر المجال وبقي open buffet آه، آه في لحظة نقلبها فيلم action من غير ما أجذ بدون ما أتنشن أبطال الشو لو مش مترجم محدش بيسوق لما أنا بركن (مفيش) سايحين في بعض شباب بلاستيك (كله) تركبوا الwave عليكوا أردم (دوس) صعب أتشغل سهل أشغل وعالعادي يوه (عالعادي يوه) كل دول كوم وأنا كوم (وأنا كوم) دون زي ڤيتو كورليون (كورليون) المشاعر بقت فريون (فريون) كنا تحت الأرض بقينا فوق Young legend made it this far ابلعلي ريقك (ابلعلي ريقك) كان نفسي بارات أغانيكوا تكونوا عايشنها في الحقيقة بفكركوا لو نسيتوا اسمي في التاريخ وصعب تشيله (صعب) وإحنا ماشيين كنتوا أنتوا جيتوا الشغلة خالصة، bro finito Woah-oh مبنعاشرش ملوثين Woah-oh متشوفناش مريلين Woah-oh نصبروا عليها بالسنين قصاد الفاميلي تولع الملايين This is how to be a king كل دول كوم وأنا كوم دون زي ڤيتو كورليون المشاعر بقت فريون كنا تحت الارض بقينا فوق زميلي قولي في إيه اخاف عليه بصرف الشيك وأبعد عن العين دنيا ضيقة، دايرة زيها السما سقفنا ده المتفق عليه

Bitches call me Don Pablo Louis Vutton poncho Photos with my eyes low Strapped wherever I go I know, I know, I know, I know, I know Yola in the bando Rolling up in Franco Toe tag and won't brag about it now you John Doe If you need a joint play the point, Rondo Tanning out in Cali, El Segundo Left your baby momma with her mind blown Took a trip to Cabo Nigga got some work, now he think he El Chapo Masked up, hoodie low creeping through your block slow Tryna find a lick, we could split, get the nachos Swerving off the Henny but I'm watching out for potholes Thinking of them nights I was stressing in the box bro Chiefing like tanto, only afford McDonald's, OJ I'm in the Bronco, me and Blanco Spanish buy steak and cilantro, el guapo I only count to quatro, coco for your nostril Shining everywhere I walk I make the whole block glow Fly young nigga getting to it, bet your pops know Hottest in my city, all the judges and the cops know Call my nigga Gato, my jeans used to be Paco Baby mother Spanish nigga, fell in love with tacos I was in Miami up in Liv, me and Capo Mad under covers in the building, I did not know I come from the town that's famous for the Apollo When you getting money, even famous bitches swallow Hit it from a DM, I ain't even have to follow Rosé to the face, I ain't never passed the bottle I'm always sick, I don't never need a doc note 2DopeBoy, I'm always looking like I got coke Bitches call me Don Pablo Louis Vutton poncho Photos with my eyes low Strapped wherever I go I know, I know, I know, I know, I know I know, I know, I know, I know, I know Bitches call me Don Pablo Louis Vutton poncho Photos with my eyes low Strapped wherever I go Nigga got some work, now he think he El Chapo Nigga got some work, now he think he El Chapo I know, I know, I know, I know, I know I know, I know, I know, I know, I know I know, I know, I know, I know, I know I know, I know, I know, I know, I know I know, I know, I know, I know, I know I know, I know, I know, I know, I know Bitches call me Don Pablo

I've been trying to take care of you But nothing helps Always tried to give my love to you You looked away You gave your eyes to someone else What am I supposed to do? Te vas, te vas Te vas, ¿por qué te vas? Don't leave, don't leave Don't leave, oh please, don't leave Can we try to make this work for them? (Oh) They don't understand (they don't understand) Growin' up without a home, but two (home) It's up to us (up to us, baby) I kind of thought we'd work this out (work this out) What am I supposed to do? Te vas, te vas Te vas, ¿por qué te vas? Don't leave, don't leave Don't leave, oh please, don't leave Just think about the times We used to share when love was there Our hands, intertwined That's when I knew that you were mine Don't go, I love you so much, oh, babe Don't go, I love you so much Don't go, I love you so much, oh, baby Don't go, I love you so much

Aí Don Juan, Cacife, WC no Beat, WC no Beat Pablo Medelin, Medelin, WC no Beat Moça, moça, moça, moça Moça, moça, moça, moça Posso te pedir mil coisa E você me dizer não Não vou ligar, nem me importar Mas eu vou te passar a visão Sei que tudo isso vai passar Quando melhorar cê vai voltar Vai tentar me ligar, vai tentar me chamar E vai ter outra aqui no teu lugar Então vai, vai com suas amiga pra lá Fuma, fuma até você brisar Com o kunk tu fica chapada Tu dorme e suas amiga vem pra cá Com o kunk tu fica chapada Tu dorme e suas amiga vem pra cá, então Ei, Don Juan! Já chegou a sexta-feira Vou convocar toda a tropa das solteiras Vamo chapar e arrastar as quebradeira Duas já falou que vão te dar a noite inteira Elas sempre dizem sim, com nóis não tem caô Garrafa de uísque e green, elas te juram amor O W é patente alta, por isso que elas liga Quando sente minha falta eu já tô com outras bandida Doida, doida, elas ficam doida Pedindo pra se envolver com os vida loka Solta, solta, elas ficam solta Pega uma novinha e põe por cima da outra Mina, não paga de louca Se gosta da nossa loucura sem roupa Perde o controle, me arranha Só você pode me acompanhar Elas tentam me ganhar Só você pode me acompanhar Elas tentam me ganhar Só você pode me acompanhar Mina, não paga de louca Se gosta da nossa loucura sem roupa Perde o controle, me arranha Só você pode me acompanhar Elas tentam me ganhar Só você pode me acompanhar Elas tentam me ganhar Só você pode me acompanhar Moça, moça, moça, moça Moça, moça, moça, moça Posso te pedir mil coisa E você me dizer não Não vou ligar, nem me importar Mas eu vou te passar a visão Sei que tudo isso vai passar Quando melhorar cê vai voltar Vai tentar me ligar, vai tentar me chamar E vai ter outra aqui no teu lugar Então vai, vai com suas amiga pra lá Fuma, fuma até você brisar Com o kunk tu fica chapada Tu dorme e suas amiga vem pra cá Com o kunk tu fica chapada Tu dorme e suas amiga vem pra cá, então Mina, não paga de louca Se gosta da nossa loucura sem roupa Perde o controle, me arranha Só você pode me acompanhar Elas tentam me ganhar Só você pode me acompanhar Elas tentam me ganhar Só você pode me acompanhar Mina, não paga de louca Se gosta da nossa loucura sem roupa Perde o controle, me arranha Só você pode me acompanhar Elas tentam me ganhar Só você pode me acompanhar Elas tentam me ganhar Só você pode me acompanhar Aí! Don Juan, 18K Mais uma vez, WC no Beat

Ooh, yeah MONY POWR RSPT, nigga It's a money set, you know what I'm saying? Everybody getting money, nigga Yeah, Pablo Juan The money go where I go Smoking on gelato Foreign car swerving potholes Bad bitch, she from Chicago She freaky, she gon' bust it She thick as fuck, I'm lusting I got her from my cousin So what? 'Cause we don't love 'em Fuck that, I wanna hit from the back Backwoods smoking, it's fat Dressing like I got a sack I pull up, jumped out the bach Bad bitch and her ass fat Four-door Coupe, it got a hatch On the Xans, I might crash that (yuh) Car got gadgets, my bitches got asses Expensive glasses like I'm teaching class Too fresh to take out the trash Fresh to death, where is my casket? I always stay with assassins I'm always late with the fashion Teacher gave me an F, that's fantastic VS diamonds on me, look how they flashing Rocking Saint Laurent, I guess I be dabbing I got the Louis V, Supreme collabbing Bought a mansion way away like a cabin Taking off my swag, I feel like your daddy You a beggar, I'm a hustler I'm the dealer, you the customer Ketchup, little nigga, I'm mustard Smoking the Backwoods, they coming from Russia I ain't never really trust you Knew I should've never trust you (hell nah) You ain't real, you a busta These niggas was always sus These niggas start snitching for nothing These niggas wanna live by the gun Guess what? You gon' get what you want El Patrón, nigga, I want a ton (yuh) The money go where I go Smoking on gelato Foreign car swerving potholes Bad bitch, she from Chicago She freaky, she gon' bust it She thick as fuck, I'm lusting I got her from my cousin So what? 'Cause we don't love 'em Fuck that, I wanna hit from the back Backwoods smoking, it's fat Dressing like I got a sack (ooh) I pull up, jumped out the bach Bad bitch and her ass fat Four-door Coupe, it got a hatch On the Xans, I might crash that Pull up on you, just send me the Addy Bad bitch call me daddy Xan, Perc, and a Addy I really wanna fuck a Kardashian I like a freaky bitch that's gon' suck it I just be kicking shit like it was rugby Hell no, baby, don't call me hubby Fuck you thought, baby? We was just fucking Ooh, I'm back to the trap and I'm serving that I done got me a sack like a running back Two pints of Hi-Tech and a eighth of Act I'ma fuck on your bitch, I'ma break her back I'ma fuck on your bitch, I'ma give her back I got two bitches playing Pitty Pat I just do it like the Nike check My neck froze, got a ice attack The money go where I go Smoking on gelato Foreign car swerving potholes Bad bitch, she from Chicago She freaky, she gon' bust it She thick as fuck, I'm lusting I got her from my cousin So what? 'Cause we don't love 'em Fuck that, I wanna hit from the back Backwoods smoking, it's fat Dressing like I got a sack (ooh) I pull up, jumped out the bach Bad bitch and her ass fat Four-door Coupe, it got a hatch On the Xans, I might crash that

Ooh, yeah MONY POWR RSPT, nigga It's a money set, you know what I'm saying? Everybody getting money, nigga Yeah, Pablo Juan The money go where I go Smoking on gelato Foreign car swerving, pothole Bad bitch, she from Chicago She freaky, she gon' bust it She thick as fuck, I'm lusting I got her from my cousin So what? 'Cause we don't love 'em Fuck that, I wanna hit from the back Backwood smoking, it's fat Dressing like I got a sack I pull up, jump out the back Bad bitch and her ass fat Four door coupe, it got a hatch On the Xans, I might crash that Car got gadgets, my bitches got asses Expensive glasses like I'm teaching class Too fresh to take out the trash Fresh to death, where is my casket? I always stay with assassins I'm always laced with the fashion Teacher gave me an F, that's fantastic VS diamonds on me, look how they flashing Rocking Saint Laurent, I guess I be dabbin' I got the Louis V Supreme collabin' Bought a mansion way away like a cabin Taking all my swag, I feel like your daddy You a beggar, I'm a hustler I'm the dealer, you the customer Catch up, little nigga, I'm mustard Smokin' the Backwoods, they coming from Russia I ain't never really trust you Knew I should've never trust you You ain't real, you a buster These niggas was always sus' These niggas start snitching for nothing These niggas wanna live by the gun Guess what, you gon' get what you want El Patrón, nigga, I want a ton The money go where I go Smoking on gelato Foreign car swerving, pothole Bad bitch, she from Chicago She freaky, she gon' bust it She thick as fuck, I'm lusting (huh?) I got her from my cousin So what? 'Cause we don't love 'em (go) Fuck that, I wanna hit from the back (huh?) Backwood smoking, it's fat Dressing like I got a sack I pull up, jump out the back (huh?) Bad bitch and her ass fat (yeah, wop) Four door coupe, it got a hatch On the Xans, I might crash that If I come by it's tinted Don't test the water chilly My pinky a quarter ticket Had to grind smart to get it Limited 'xclusive edition They waitin' in line to get it Danny your time, I did it (huh?) I didn't get a dime, a visit (no) I been had the sauce, I'm drippin' (drip) 'Fore I had a pot to piss in My car just lost the ceilin' (damn) My girl just lost her feelin' (huh?) Gucci getting richer than richy (it's Gucci) Bitches say Gucci saddity She just did her ass and her titties Well skeet on her face 'cause she pretty (blegh) I tell her, gone like the Road Runner Might stash your phone number (wop) Ho get the wrong number I'm stacking all winter (huh?) I'm stuntin' all summer (yeah) And I need a grown woman (huh?) 'Cause I got grown money, wop (go) The money go where I go (money) Smoking on gelato (gelato) Foreign car swerving, pothole (Pablo Juan) Bad bitch, she from Chicago (yeah) She freaky, she gon' bust it She thick as fuck, I'm lusting (she thick) I got her from my cousin So what? 'Cause we don't love 'em Fuck that, I wanna hit from the back Backwood smoking, it's fat (it's fat) Dressing like I got a sack (ooh) I pull up, jump out the back (back) Bad bitch and her ass fat Four door coupe, it got a hatch (hatch) On the Xans, I might crash that (skrr)