Lyrics Narcos - Lil Dew' , Shady Moon
Get
to
the
check
by
making
narcos,
Balenci'
my
Zapatoes
Underrated
but
I'm
going
up,
I'm
carrying
all
these
choppas
Lit
this
wok
it
ain't
no
bic,
but
I
be
mixing
with
the
Fanta
Hitting
that
bitch
in
the
black
while
I'm
pouring
a
pint
of
this
wokhart
White
bitch,
no
snow,
she
really
fucking
with
me
Call
me
alcohol
'cause
I
be
tearing
up
the
kidney
Mess
with
me,
little
bitch,
yeah,
you
tasting
this
call
50
Glock
on
me,
I'm
ridin'
ruthless
through
your
city
He
say
he
want
smoke,
this
.40
really
gonna
blow
Cheat
on
a
bitch,
no
astros
'Cause
I
was
of
the
narcos
It
don't
count,
give
me
a
chance
Ralph
summon
on
my
pants
I'ma
be
calling
my
bitch
Dex
'cause
she
coming
from
Japan
You
wanna
get
busy,
better
keep
a
vest
These
bullets
is
hallows,
they
hitting
ya
chest
Big
Glock
got
lead,
it's
taking
tests,
I
hit
yo'
bitch
and
then
the
next
She
wanna
fuck
me
for
the
paper,
I
told
that
bitch
that
is
to
rape
'Cause
I
ain't
Drake,
but
you'll
taste
inside
out
like
criminal
things
I'm
with
shady,
yeah,
we
don't
miss
You
really
gonna
get
it
By
twin
berettas
that's
always
tucked
inside
my
fitted
Twin
uzi
chops
with
extensions,
you
fuck
with
me
then
yous
a
dead
man
My
bitch
is
Latina,
she
hella
fine
she
ain't
missin'
Stutter,
step
and
then
I
go
See
your
girl,
she
a
hoe
I
be
selling
out
the
pound
No,
I
ain't
talking
about
no
blow
And
why
yo'
bitch
up
on
my
line?
I
told
Tori,
she
gotta
go
Booked
her
a
fly
back
home
Don't
care
about
that
hoe
no
more
Get
to
the
check
by
making
narcos,
Balenci'
my
Zapatoes
Underrated
but
I'm
going
up,
I'm
carrying
all
these
choppas
Lit
this
wok
it
ain't
no
bic,
but
I
be
mixing
with
the
Fanta
Hitting
that
bitch
in
the
black
while
I'm
pouring
a
pint
of
this
wokhart
White
bitch,
no
snow,
she
really
fucking
with
me
Call
me
alcohol
'cause
I
be
tearing
up
the
kidney
Mess
with
me,
little
bitch,
yeah,
you
tasting
this
call
50
Glock
on
me,
I'm
ridin'
ruthless
through
your
city
Get
to
the
check
by
making
narcos,
Balenci'
my
Zapatoes
Underrated
but
I'm
going
up,
I'm
carrying
all
these
choppas
Lit
this
wok
it
ain't
no
bic,
but
I
be
mixing
with
the
Fanta
Hitting
that
bitch
in
the
black
while
I'm
pouring
a
pint
of
this
wokhart
White
bitch,
no
snow,
she
really
fucking
with
me
Call
me
alcohol
'cause
I
be
tearing
up
the
kidney
Mess
with
me,
little
bitch,
yeah,
you
tasting
this
call
50
Glock
on
me,
I'm
ridin'
ruthless
through
your
city
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