Pablo Escabear - Narcotics lyrics

[Intro: ClicKlak] Hey Caskey, you know what we finna do to these n***as now Hector, what's happening? Pimp, KPE [Hook: ClicKlak & Caskey] On the block with narcotics Serve it straight out the projects Please don't make me catch a body Please don't make me catch a body All white, Yo Gotti I heard some n***as tryna rob me Please don't make me catch a body Please don't make me catch a body Please don't make me catch a body I'm back in the streets on the narcotics On that half a pill, dog, what's going on? I been smoking on the gas, dog, what's going on? [Verse 1: Caskey] Lied to by my homie b**h, dog, what's goin' on? f** the world and let 'em die slow, I'm blowin' strong Light the gas and get my dick s**ed, love to f** when I'm on These pussies so concerned 'bout me, dog, what's goin' on? I don't know, I can't cope I don't give a f** if y'all stay broke, I gotta go get it My momma inside of the crib and she living a way I don't want her to Told her I'm making a million for her and that's what I'm gonna do Hope it make you more comfortable, hope my job start [?] you Hope that you look in the mirror and realize you f**ed up a good situation and damn That sh** started to f** with you Hope that you know that we eatin', hope that you strugging, breathin' You turn on the god and now I'm just your demon You s**ers deserving a beatin', we coming to give it, we mean it, ah! Schemin' fast with the dollars that I need to cash She a freak at the show, want the semen 'stache I'm too focused on my craft for her needy a** Pull up outside of the spot like, "I need my racks" [Hook: ClicKlak & Caskey] On the block with narcotics Serve it straight out the projects Please don't make me catch a body Please don't make me catch a body All white, Yo Gotti I heard some n***as tryna rob me Please don't make me catch a body Please don't make me catch a body Please don't make me catch a body I'm back in the streets on the narcotics On that half a pill, dog, what's going on? I been smoking on the gas, dog, what's going on? [Verse 2: Pablo Escabear] f** who got it, I rob him, strip him out of his Robin's Hopping out with them choppers, got a couple bodies on my revolver Talking fit but ain't 'bout sh**, I'll catch you while your performin' Slap your old lady, management, entourage in that order Made the wrong move while the tool on, you'll be donating some organs Slumped over in the driveway with your tongue out like Jordan Contraband in my caravan, money doublin', I been hustlin' Smith & Wesson on my waist band, no tusslin', no bustin' it Been a minute, I must admit, I might be a lil rusty No face, no case, no evidence, the police mad, they can't touch me [?] dogs make the work flip, big guns got long clips I'm street driving you n***as' whips, street p**y won't do sh** Fly n***as get wings clipped, bad b**hes get hard dick Double cup, I slow sip, and fast money, I go get f** n***as write statements, crackheads smoke gla** dick I sit back, wack n***as [?] count money [?] ballin' [Hook: ClicKlak & Caskey] On the block with narcotics Serve it straight out the projects Please don't make me catch a body Please don't make me catch a body All white, Yo Gotti I heard some n***as tryna rob me Please don't make me catch a body Please don't make me catch a body Please don't make me catch a body I'm back in the streets on the narcotics On that half a pill, dog, what's going on? I been smoking on the gas, dog, what's going on? [Verse 3: ClicKlak] Body bags, body bags, hanging out the window with a gun in my hand Used to sell rock but I ain't done it again No more standing on the corner while I'm waiting on fiends Free my n***a [?], can't forget Lil Dre, he been gone since May I'm pimpin' these women, they give it all to me, they got no decision Antique thought with a hall of fame wrist Bring seven [?] bottles ‘cause I ain't poppin' six I be mixing up the d**, hope my heart don't stop Adderall, Xan', Lean, and some Moon Rocks In a '64 Caprice with the rag top Ride around both [?] with my [?] out I'm the reason why your uncle got hooked on crack I'm the reason why your uncle jaw move like that Swooping all in your baby momma Gun tucked in my Ferragamo Can't see, Xans, am I ready? Live the harder way, feel like Penny Chasing dollars, make a bad deal with your [?] Half of my stains, they look like martyrs Take the narcotics and start to swallow, whoa [Outro: ClicKlak] Hey, my n***a Caskey back at it again This the pimp, ClicKlak, you know? Black Sheep Tres, you feel me? Nah, I ain't drop no pimpin' on 'em in a while now So I think it's time I might as well drop some j**els on these n***as, you know what I'm saying? If you love that b**h I'ma teach you how you don't care 'bout nothing she do I want you to look her in her eyes And tell her, "I always a**ume you cheating" So I'm never hurt when I find out you is Pimpin'