Contraband

[Intro]
For the next four minutes
We're gonna do some roleplay
I'm gonna be a drug lord
Here's my story

[Hook]
Contraband, Contraband
I'm countin' bands from sellin' this contraband
I'm wearin' foreign shit, I'm walkin' contraband
They want a nigga gone for all this contraband

[Verse 1]
And I'm kickin' something foreign, wait
Foreign weight, crack, fuck your debate
El Chapo with a hot flow, hostile
Greedy children from the way I hoard the cake
See the way I came back on my shit
Feens knockin' from the moment that I package the shit
White girl for their noses
The sweet smell of Miley, you know this
I can build a crib with the bricks I'm movin' within' the street
Not a worry bout' a thing, police aren't gettin' me
I'm callin' the shots, slick and calm as a fox
You fuckin' with the money? Then I'm palmin' a Glock
I'm armed and I pop, but if I don't really wanna'
I'm sending out my lil' niggas to bring you the drama
Never learned to give a fuck more
This is day by the day in the life of a drug lord

[Hook]
Contraband, Contraband
I'm countin' bands from sellin' this contraband
I'm wearin' foreign shit, I'm walkin' contraband
They want a nigga gone for all this contraband

[Verse 2]
Years later, demand in my sections insane
Niggas know this man is a legend
Caught a couple bodies off of niggas rob me
If anybody saw, there's no recollection
Hush, you don't want me to let this
Bust, it's known that I'm reckless
Just know, if ya man didn't make it
Trust, no retaliations
'Till the day that a couple of haters
Tried to claim my life 'cause I'm gettin' my paper
They came up the palace, guns a-blastin'
The balls, I was shocked like the effects a taser
Niggas on the roof takin' aim with a laser
Shootin' to kill, thoughts of death don't phase 'em
Guarding the income, offin' these fuckboys
Shit you gotta deal with, living as a drug lord

[Hook]
Contraband, Contraband
I'm countin' bands from sellin' this contraband
I'm wearin' foreign shit, I'm walkin' contraband
They want a nigga gone for all this contraband

[Verse 3]
Here I relax amongst the bodies
Don't give enough of a fuck for sorries
I lost some soldiers, but I'll buy some more
'Cause ain't nobody satisfied with bein' poor
I got coke all in my mansion
Coke all in my mansion
I got coke all in my mansion
Coke all in my- Wait, hold up
Now I wonder how these niggas knew just where to show up
An inside job makes all the sense
'Cause everything that's happening's an easy blow up
Let me slow up, 'cause I can't think when tense
Let's check, almost got robbed a while back
And they knew my layout, which means a rat
Is amongst my soldiers, within my pack
And if it's fuckin' with profit, I ain't fuckin' with that

[Hook]
Contraband, Contraband
I'm countin' bands from sellin' this contraband
I'm wearin' foreign shit, I'm walkin' contraband
They want a nigga gone for all this contraband

[Verse 4]
Ten hut, I wanna hear no noises
'Cause one of y'all amongst us is bringin' us poison
So spill, I wanna know just who got the issue
'Cause I got a .45 that'll be happy to split you
So which one of you has to need to
Plot and bite the same hand that feeds you
I noticed a gone face that wasn't deceased
And it hit me, the face of the one released
Then the phone rang, so it's you, Ricardo?
You know what I do, why be retardo?
I fed and paid you, you had no needs
But I guess it happens when niggas got greed
"Heh, my nigga, you're funny
You took my brother, I'm takin, your money
Don't chase, 'cause problems are what you're beholdin
The cops are gon' be there in only a moment"

[Hook]
Contraband, Contraband
I'm countin' bands from sellin' this contraband
I'm wearin' foreign shit, I'm walkin' contraband
They want a nigga gone for all this contraband

[Verse 5]
Everything that I've worked for
Whipping in the kitchen from a sophmore
Gettin' taken away at the end of this day
'Cause a snake nigga chose to act softcore
Whoop-whoop, and so it starts
All because of a bonapart
Someone I took in with generous eyes
Comin' in only to plan my demise
Heh, that's how the story goes
When paper cometh, some homies go
I got to be a god in this era
But trustin' a peasant? The largest of errors
Fuck it, I built this empire
And I'ma stand by until I expire
And so I approach as cops shoot at my gang
So if I gotta go, I'ma go with a bang

[Hook]
Contraband, Contraband
I'm countin' bands from sellin' this contraband
I'm wearin' foreign shit, I'm walkin' contraband
They want a nigga gone for all this contraband

[Outro]
And here I lay
In a fuckin' pool of blood
That's what I get for trustin' a nigga, huh?
Fuck it