SG El Colombiano - V.I.P

Pull up in a fucking cloud I just copped a nimbus
Yeah we getting fucking lit like a tree on Christmas
We might smoke a fucking pound run it like it’s fitness
We might change da fucking world
Yeah you know da business
Yeah you know da business
Yeah you know da business
Yeah you know da business
Yeah you know da business
Got me smokin' on da loud till I hit da private
Catch me lifting off da ground like I am da pilot
H-town saucin' till we drown
We might change da climate
I’ve been losing to my mind
I may need confinement
I be reaching for da sky
But i walk horizons
Yeah da popo getting close I can hear da sirens
I got only one advice change up da devices
Yeah my music be so live
Take your ear like Tyson
Yeah I’m howling at da moon but I’m free like bison
Ama get a mill a second
Fuck I need a hyphen ?
Got em females cuttin up
& my niggas dicin’
I ‘ont worry ‘bout how far I just get to climbin
Yeah I know I’m heaven sent
Heaven sent a titan
How you beefing so damn hard & you get to typing
If you need a beatin’ heart you can sacrifice me
I’ve been livin' with these scars hope you feel my writin’
Pull up in a fucking cloud I just copped a nimbus
Yeah we getting fucking lit like a tree on Christmas
We might smoke a fucking pound run it like it’s fitness
We might change da fucking world
Yeah you know da business
Yeah you know da business
Yeah you know da business
Yeah you know da business
Yeah you know da business
I’m an alpha you’s a beta
you’s a fucking hater
And your homie acting hard
Ama see em later
Why you smoking everyday
I’m a medicator
When I beat da pussy up
Ama terminator
I’m so hungry but I’m regal
I may need to cater
You wuz flexin' with your thot
Bitch I fucking made er
When I’m snacking on your bitch
you’s a fucking waiter
When I’m smacking on her ass
I’m da perpetrator
If I’m smoking on da gas
Dats called aviator
Yeah we started in da south
Dis my new equator
Ain’t no beefing I just ball
Haters insta-gators
Yeah I grew up in Victoria grew up with da gators
Yeah I grew up in Victoria grew up with da haters
Pull up in a fucking cloud I just copped a nimbus
Yeah we getting fucking lit like a tree on Christmas
We might smoke a fucking pound run it like it’s fitness
We might change da fucking world
Yeah you know da business
Yeah you know da business
Yeah you know da business
Yeah you know da business
Yeah you know da business

Written by:
Shenier Garzon

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