Castro Lyrics

My girl, she a Chi Chi

On the corner like a DB

Fred Smoot or a Darrell Green

Outside like we caroling

Weed, pills and ketamine (yes)

What you need, we got everything (got that)

Left home when I was seventeen

And I never watch a tellascreen (never did)

I don't tour in Tel Aviv

Don't believe in settling

Habeebi, I'm a Philstine

Shots fired at the mezzanine

50 cal on a metal beam

I disappear with the beaduins (gone)

Turn the dessert into Medellín (gone)

King shit better bend the knee (gone)

King shit like I'm Meruem (Gon)

King shit like I'm triple C

Hand out, you can kiss the ring (kiss the ring)

I live a life of infamy

Hope the spirts don't visit me

Catch me slipping like a Kennedy

I was with my OG, he was with his OG

I was with my day ones, gotta go through them to get to me

I'm running this shit like I'm Castro

Buying big guns with the cash flow

Now your shooter looking for the back door

Put a hundred shots in your Rav four

US Marshall got a task force

That's why I gotta keep a couple passports

Gang gang gang gang gang gang gang gang gang

We on the back road

Got no love for a uniform

They coming for me like the new Assange

Keep it on me like it's Vietnam

Might put a turret on a Rubicon

Super Saiyan in its truest form (Super Saiyan)!

The boots cost band and I barely wore them

I touch the body and it's barely warm

One bite of dust in a dessert storm

The phone ringing like a telethon

My DC shooter is a Delle Donne

He a killer and he never calm

A winter solider with the metal arm

Feds checkin for a Bucky Barns

In the kitchen with the kettle on

Big rubber tote, California farm

Exotic strand, like a lucky charm (zooted)

My girl, she a Chi Chi (I'm booted)

On the corner like a DB (I'm the truest)

Fred Smoot or a Darrell Green (it's a movement)

Outside like we caroling

Weed, pills and ketamine (what you know about that)?

What you need, we got everything (got that)

Left home when I was seventeen

And I never watch a tellascreen

I'm running this shit like I'm Castro (Castro)!

Buying big guns with the cash flow

Now your shooter looking for the back door (back door)!

Put a hundred shots in your Rav four

US Marshall got a task force

That's why I gotta keep a couple passports

Gang gang gang gang gang gang gang gang gang

We on the back road

Free Thugga, free Gunna

Free Trel, free my brothers (free everybody)

Fuck twelve and under covers (fuck twelve)

Leo season, hot summer (woo)

I been looking like a come up (like a come up)

I been cooking since the sun up (sun up)

Hope your man don't run up (do not do that)

Choose peace, don't get done up (don't get done up)

No the labels don't run us (don't fuck with us)!

No the state don't fund us

But the devils walk among us (they do)!

And I been looking out the shudders

In Abu Dhabi with my cousins (with my cousins)

Back to my city it's buzzin (we buzzin)

Doing that work, I don't punch in (I don't punch it)

Now we get high on the fungus (fungus)

Hammer with me Love and Thunder (oh my god)!

They're not my friends, they're my brothers (they're my brothers)

They pulled me out of the gutter (out of the gutter)

Put all the food in the tupper (all the food in the tupper)

Put all the work in the cupboard (in the cupboard)

I'll pay them back times a hundred (times a hundred)!

This army cannot be outnumbered (can't be outnumbered)

And this world way too corrupted (to corrupted)

I'm running this shit like I'm Castro (my goodness)

Buying big guns with the cash flow (got the AK moving)

Now your shooter looking for the back door (let do this)!

Put a hundred shots in your Rav four (shoot that thing)!

US Marshall got a task force

That's why I gotta keep a couple passports

Gang gang gang gang gang gang gang gang gang

We on the back road

Gang gang