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Yeeten — PABLO ESCOBAR
Artist: → Yeeten
Yeeten — PABLO ESCOBAR — lyrics
Intro
People chase so many things in life
But rarely stop to see if they already have what they desire
And then they decide it’s too late for this life
But if you make profit out of other’s greed
You’re the one pulling the strings
Chorus
Keep snorting the codeine
Since i saw her i knew she was a bad bitch
Green on the table i roll that up
I feel like the motherfucking pablo escobar
I feel like the motherfucking pablo escobar
Tony montana but i don’t have a scar
I smoke joints rarely a cigar
You know you devoir
Vеrse 1
Ice only my chains, the contrast, thе flames (le flame!)
She like it when we go in slow pace (slow pace)
She like it when i go from the back (from the back)
She like it and she wanna gimme that ass (prr-prr)
Verse 2
You can’t be safe with an ice on ya neck (vvs)
Motherfuckers wanna stab me in the back (in the back)
But i don’t play that (for real)
You get me mad, you get the stab (yah)
Pre chorus
Might fly that bitch out budapest (outta budapest)
I eat her out like it’s a fest (it’s a fest)
My ice just arrived, i got high in them (got high, woo)
This batch is wilding, don’t need my money back (keep that!)
I might spend a lot on a new batch (new batch)
But if it’s great, then it’s worth that (worth that)
Got kicked outta the club for being too cold (too cold)
Ice on my neck, what were you praying for? (yah)
Chorus
Keep snorting the codeine (codeine)
Since i saw her i knew she was a bad bitch (bad bitch)
Green on the table i roll that up (roll that up)
I feel like the motherfucking pablo escobar (let’s go)
I feel like the motherfucking pablo escobar (yah)
Tony montana but i don’t have a scar (no scar)
I smoke joints rarely a cigar (shh, yah)
You know you devoir
Verse 3
Dust on the table (powder)
My sanity is unstable (unstable)
Got to go out, get some fresh air (breathe in)
But i just need that joint real bad (yah)
Verse 4
Might roll one from hundos (hundo!)
And go on a trip like columbus (sea tour)
Take her out to eat pad thai (exotic)
Starbucks, just to get my d down (coffee)
Pre chorus
I can’t feel my face from the booze (for real)
But i take another shot, i won’t snooze (no snooze)
Wake up and move to the dance floor (yah)
She’s killing it and i want more (i want more)
Her friend, lookin’ at me, she can have some too (she can have some too)
Like ramp-pa-pa-pam-pum (yah)
Got kicked outta the club for being too cold (shh)
Ice on my neck, what were you praying for? (yah)
Chorus
Keep snorting the codeine (codeine)
Since i saw her i knew she was a bad bitch (bad bitch)
Green on the table i roll that up (i roll that up)
I feel like the motherfucking pablo escobar (let’s go)
I feel like the motherfucking pablo escobar (yah)
Tony montana but i don’t have a scar (no scar)
I smoke joints rarely a cigar (shh, yah)
You know you devoir (yah)
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