TwoCup - Capone & Pablo

Pull up, hop out, light up, walk slow
Scarface, Capone, Narcos, Pablo
Pull up, hop out, light up, walk slow
Scarface, Capone, Narcos, Pablo
Pull up, hop out, light up, walk slow
Scarface, Capone, Narcos, Pablo
Pull up, hop out, light up, walk slow
Scarface, Capone, Narcos, Pablo
I'm the Oest G to the oldest G
Old man Torrio molded me
Dean O'Banion couldn't hold the heat
And a gangsters dreams what I sold the streets
Walk slow
But I'm running the place
Sharp dressed
With a gun in my waist
1920s 19 hundred every day
And I did it all with a scar on my face
Outfit n we all about profit
Don't pay, it's gonna be problems
Chicago PD in pocket
Speakeasy's a couple of brothels
Get Lucky, tell him call the Commission
Got a issue, need em all missing
No boring way for the Morgan Gang
Come Valentines Day they'll all be victims
Pull up, hop out, light up, walk slow
Scarface, Capone, Narcos, Pablo
Pull up, hop out, light up, walk slow
Scarface, Capone, Narcos, Pablo
Pull up, hop out, light up, walk slow
Scarface, Capone, Narcos, Pablo
Pull up, hop out, light up, walk slow
Scarface, Capone, Narcos, Pablo
It's 1980s if your peddling
Guaranteed it's from Medellin
Fuck your top 10 I been the king
Before El Chapo even met with me
Wanna compete, won't let it be
Death to kidnappers, y'all met the team
Not a lot of ODs when it hit the streets
Don't step on shit, all you get is clean
Got too big for trucks, got into planes
Made too many bucks, got in the way
20 million a drop, better not be late
An a few million more, all in a day
Pull up, drop off, get paid, repeat
Bet they know my name on any street
Senior Pablo, I got what you need
Pull up, hop out, light up, walk slow
Scarface, Capone, Narcos, Pablo
Pull up, hop out, light up, walk slow
Scarface, Capone, Narcos, Pablo

Written by:
Robert Millwood

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