Songtexte
It's
Nacho's
wave
We
can
get
spooky
or
we
can
get
money
Shit
can
get
ugly
and
we
can
get
dirty
King
Cobra
when
I
walk
through
the
jungle
Family
watching
so
I
know
I
can't
fumble
I
dug
myself
out
the
dirt,
I'm
the
muscle
Operate
like
the
man
in
the
castle
Know
if
I
tell
'em
to
go
ain't
no
frontal
Everybody
on
my
team
got
a
problem
How
we
solve
it
is
the
only
real
difference
Time
stamps
on
my
life
is
outrageous
Building
the
craze,
ain't
no
man
in
the
middle
Waking
the
dead,
putting
stacks
in
a
cradle
Scaling
and
weighing
my
odds
to
a
million
Tryna
come
up
through
this
game
is
contractual
So
many
lames
gotta
move
presidential
I
put
this
shit
to
destroy
all
my
dues
I
feel
like
Domino
Writing
the
story
until
they
all
gotta
accept
Making
my
pile
of
gold
Changing
my
lane,
need
to
switch
up,
they
gotta
regret
Go
through
the
highs
and
lows
Ain't
switching
up
shit,
I'm
the
general,
soldier,
and
vet
Know
it's
my
time
to
go
I'm
bigger
and
better
than
all
of
them
rappers,
they
fetch
This
one
ain't
come
with
a
hook
It
came
with
some
facts
and
some
shit
that
you
gotta
respect
And
I
could
go
by
the
books
I
totally
be
writing
the
music,
I
fuck
with
the
best
Trust
you
don't
know
what
it
took
To
be
in
these
shoes
that
I'm
in,
walk
A
mile,
you
might
doze
off
the
juice
I
got
friends
that
are
crooks
Some
friends
that
are
killers
and
some
that's
gon'
buy
you
a
coupe
I
told
Nacho
he
really
run
it
though
Damn
My
girl
got
vibes
and
I
like
that
She
wanna
purchase
a
Maybach
AMG
kid
type
Know
a
few
lames
that'll
hate
that
Pull
out
the
back
of
the
Maybach
Know
they
can't
take
that
Working
all
day
from
the
morning
to
night,
you
can't
fake
that
They
wanna
act
like
I'm
fake
I
turn
on
the
memories,
they
gon'
remember
me
Turn
on
my
team,
they
gon'
know
that
I
did
that
Loyalty
runs
in
the
team
This
shit
is
a
family,
it's
mafia
garden
Luciano
with
the
mob
and
deals
on
deals,
we
think
that
we
robbers
Suicide
doors,
it
look
like
a
corpse
Accurate
aim,
we
come
with
a
force
Benji
on
Benji,
my
safe
is
a
morgue
(That's
a
lot
of
dead
presidents)
I
got
Nacho
on
the
beat
and
he
slacking
Came
a
long
way
from
eating
my
ammo
Feeling
my
work
every
time
I
hop
in
Put
in
more
work
every
time
I
Suicide
doors,
it
look
like
a
corpse
Accurate
aim,
we
come
with
a
force
Benji
on
Benji,
my
safe
is
a
morgue
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