[Chorus]
I’m fifty five and 0 - I don’t take Ls
Still riding dirty - I ain’t get L
I’m never smoking joints
All I smoke Ls
I’m still selling weight
I don’t need the scale

I’m fifty five and 0 - I don’t take Ls
Still riding dirty - I ain’t get L
I’m never smoking joints
All I smoke Ls
I’m still selling weight
I don’t need the scale

[VERSE 1: Pablo El Chapo]
It’s Pablo - el capo
Hit me when you need it
In these streets I’m like Mayweather
B-b-bitch I’m undefeated
My my eighty six cut down
You know I chop that top off
Closet full of J’s and Gucci belts no knock offs

See I could show you n***as how to make this money (whip it whip it whip it)
Oh I could show you n***as how to take this money (give it up)
B-b-bitch I’m from Baton Rouge n***a crime pays
I ? soft I had no stove I used the microwave
I’m still with my shooters n***a fuck a fight
I’m still riding sixes with no license
I made a hundred bands
Shout out to Mao
I’m still selling pounds I don’t need a scale

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[VERSE 2]
Off E-Bay I bought a cutlass
I jumped in it it’s fast
Disgusted - left my hand when a n***a did the dash
Pants I like to sag - I ain’t gotta swag
Go ask ya bitch about Luca Brasi
Bitch I got them bands

In the Fourth Ward one of the tightest n***a
That’s late night we thuggin
Went to jail - and then n***a stay strong
If he need money I flush him

I took an L on some oil base
When I tried to rock it - it crumbled
Shook back like cooked crack
No book sack ut I’m stuffing
Try and brought my whole click to the flo’
But I came from under there blowing my nose
Turned up in Cali - when they took it back
And no acting - I only provide them with 0s
I’m thuggin hard let’s get it
N***a fuck being too friendly
Nook stamp ya for the love ticket
Told Pablo I sent it

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