Millyz - Narco lyrics

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Millyz - Narco lyrics

[Verse 1: Chris Webby] All the money that I bring in All the moves that I make All the bells that I'm ringing sh*t don't ever sink in Living life on the edge with the bread of a cartel kingpin Now it's asset, coppin' and stock options From dead broke with a scheme plottin' Now I'm the Plug like Ree Thompson That rap crackin', them fiends watchin' so Ándale, ándale Get out of my fu*king way Just listen to what I say (what I say) Too dirty, describe a way And that kid taking off like it's fu*king Columbus day, oh Let 'em all know That microphone killer, that's a cardio Figure out all of this sh*t as I go And then throw on deuces, so b*tch adiós [Pre-Chorus: Chris Webby] I've been feeling like a Narco, Narco And I really been a hard bro, y'all know Sure do make a man hardcore, Fargo But now I'm on the beach with a bad little Margot Robbie Watch me, I be slidin' Moving on nap, toss, score, they behind me Future so bright, it could fu*k-up, run and blind me You don't wanna try me [Chorus: Chris Webby] I've been feeling like a Narco (Narco) All this money that I blow (blow) Living like there's no tomorrow, yeah But this sh*t is all I know (know) Yeah, I'm feeling like a Narco Keep my business on the low Been a hustle on this long road, yeah But this sh*t is all I know (it's all I know, Narco) [Verse 2: Millyz] Hop out of the V Would you rather the guts, I've feeling like Pablo (awesome) And half of they hoes in the grotto, it's nothing You think it's a brothel, I got 'em fu*king (yeah) My mind is disgusting, my diamonds is crumplin' I'm Tony Montana when I get the dump Stay out my circumference, my pocket's slump Snatch all up on 'em like somebody punch I built it from nothing Where was you at? I was down at my lowest A world full of concrete and I had to grow with it Paid to connect now I don't leave it on I'm lit like a candle and she wanna blow it Cake in her face like a birthday I told her, "Feliz cumpleaños" I fall like I'm random, I'm trappin' for annual Hunnid been stashed in a wall in the baño I've been feelin' like Alejandro In this concrete jungle like the Congo And my shooter got a drum not a bongo And my side b*tch stashed it in a Condo Tricks to believe, they didn't believe My wrist is a freeze, mine is fifty degrees Life is a b*tch and this b*tch on her knees I don't need the drugs, they addicted to me [Chorus: Chris Webby] I've been feeling like a Narco (I've been feeling like a Narco) All this money that I blow (all this money that I blow) Living like there's no tomorrow, yeah (living like there's no tomorrow) But this sh*t is all I know (but this sh*t is all I know) Yeah, I'm feeling like a Narco Keep my business on the low Been a hustle on this long road, yeah But this sh*t is all I know [Post-Chorus: Chris Webby] I've been feeling like a Narco Yeah, I've been feeling like a Narco I've been feeling like a Narco Yeah, I've been feeling like a I've been feeling like a Narco

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