Capone & Pablo Lyrics

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