Dave East

Dave East - Pablo lyrics

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Yeah, Pablo, go!

Yeah, yeah, yeah!

Move closer to these dope rhymes that raise a blade in that back...

Can't take you with you, I stay official,

Might bang the pistol with cash low.

...the weather, that cool breeze

Ripping... like blue cheese

Paper tags and them new keys

See clear skies and them blue seats.

Started out with my...

Vanilla Dutch in my ink pen

Seat back in that... motivated by...

Trafficking with no license

Rolling up behind light tent

I might lose, I might win

Just pay up before the night end.

Spanish bitch got a white friend

She act black, but I don't care!

Her ass flat, might grab that

But I'm so familiar, I don't stare!

In the inner state, with the fair charge

That ...knocking and they head nod

Bitch yellow, her hair blond and her bottoms matching her red bra

Harlem's on, don't call my phone

If you're not talking that long break

Still trapped, that's real rap

I kill tracks, that song dead.

Pablo, my influence, you learn the shit that I've been doing

Still trapped, that's real rap,

I kill tracks, that song dead!

Pablo, my influence, you learn the shit that I've been doing

Lay back, I've been cooling

My man shooting that cromlech

Hook: (x2)

My clique, I die for

Ride slow, watch 5-0

West Side hit Rascos

Foe niggas, no Taccos.

Money fast, your blocks slow

Ask me, will I stop? No!

I looked up to Pablo,

I looked up to Pablo!

Pablo, my influence, I'm about to blow like Georgio

On the block we got green, or that off white air force one

(Right!) Only got two options,

That's rap a trap and them sports done

Might run upon me on the right day,

But ain't shit changed, I'mma ruin one.

Clip off for them.. flights

Thank God I survive in nights

Kept... had the bottle of Sprite

Money on your head, I bite your life

Half these niggas ain't riding right

This shit easy like riding a bike

Easy! Got hooks like ....

These dick riders all kind of height

King saw my young nigga

No bang, we got drums, nigga

Ignorant, young dumb nigga

Gonna feel nothing, we're numb, niggas!

16 problem tips loaded up in just one trigger

All these bitches want a piece of me

I can't breathe, I'm only one nigga!

Nigga, I don't doubt that you got your gun!

Chances are my gun bigger

Thinking at your clique tough

Them same niggas gonna run with you.

I earned it when the sun rise

Won't let the feds take one picture

Lost damn count, I stand out because sun different.

Hook: (x2)

My clique, I die for

Ride slow, watch 5-0

West Side hit Rascos

Foe niggas, no Taccos.

Money fast, your blocks slow

Ask me, will I stop? No!

I looked up to Pablo,

I looked up to Pablo!

I look up to Pablo, ask about El Chapo

Push your tone and that yey, nigga

Yeah, that's that new God flow!

Blanco, Blanco, hundred bricks stay on your G

Blanco, Blanco, the Mexicans they call me!

Yeay yo, Coast Guard on my pay role

12-13, go chains on

Nigga, fuck the feds, I ain't landing low!

So.. like this week

Ain't even Thursday!

My competition was big me that's real life, no wordplay!

Aha! Fuck with Diddy and ...parts, getting on!

..in the same car, getting on

Huh, bad bitches! Trying to figure my net worth

Drunk nights, our future

I might just earn my...

Stretch word, straps off my...

8-48, king pin, I'm with Davis

Diablo, play Mexico, no carbon

..and I looked up to Pablo.

Hook: (x2)

My clique, I die for

Ride slow, watch 5-0

West Side hit Rascos

Foe niggas, no Taccos.

Money fast, your blocks slow

Ask me, will I stop? No!

I looked up to Pablo,

I looked up to Pablo!

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