Young Buck
Narcos
[Intro]
I'm bout to run me up a check again
Thank the Lord, I just met another Mexican
What it do, I've been paying the same price as you
Bitch go do something about it
If you don't like it too

[Verse 1]
We traffickin
I take an Uber, bring it straight to ya
I got shooters who gon shoot it out with the state troopers
Carbon with the cooler, dress in black, go get the mula
Still I pull up and pick up the pack, don't let me fool ya
I'm rockin Givenchy in these trenches, n***a
I put insurance on the bags that they sent me, n***a
I know the lil n***a that ran off with that sack
I know them people too, that mailed his head back
I can't wait to open this (trap)
There's so much dope in this (trap)
I got about a million on me, hope that they don't notice this (trap)
I know a green thumb whiteboy who just growed us this
You done changed my whole life boy
When you sold us this

[Chorus]
Let's throw a bottle party
Feel like Pablo in these projects
Party, party, party, like Chapo got out, bitch
Loco, loco, loco, we got coco
Only real n***as in my photo
Only real killas in my photo
Only real trappas in my photo
Loco, loco, loco, we got coco
Only real plugs in my photo
[Verse 2]
Narco, narco, narco, we got cargo
Cheech, he just go get the yayo, that's Amado
I got the 18-wheelers rolling, full throttle
I got him [?] he lost his collar
N***as been warrin lately
Territor-in lately
I've been in somebody bitch kitchen goin crazy
I've been on somebody block sellin 400 maybe
I'm making sure n***as get shot that do not pay me

[Chorus]
Let's throw a bottle party
Feel like Pablo in these projects
Party, party, party, like Chapo got out, bitch
Loco, loco, loco, we got coco
Only real n***as in my photo
Only real killas in my photo
Only real trappas in my photo
Loco, loco, loco, we got coco
Only real plugs in my photo

[Outro]
I'm bout to run me up a check again
Thank the Lord, I just met another Mexican