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Griselda Blanco

by Pengz

on Griselda Blanco (2017)

[Hook: Pengz]
Bad b*tches gone strip, dope boys gone trap to this
Keep an eye out don't lack to this, somebody might get slapped to this
They know the real, free the dogs and the demons
Take a trip to the east end, CLE not Cleveland
Top Goons they my road dawgs
My young boys make the place hot
Never worried about rat n*ggas hug a prezidenteeh face shot
She making bands on the long pole
She bad, she Griselda Blanco
She up, she Griselda Blanco
She bad, Griselda Blanco

[Verse 1: Pengz]
Real n*gga never change up
Bout to f*ck the rap game up
Nicky Barnes ass n*gga
n*ggas is trapping and ratting and f*cking the game up
She won't work on her reds, tell the dumb b*tch shut up
I'm lester Lloyd with the coke
I'm jugging I think that I'm dudus
10 bid on the greyhound, when I was going to the falls
Started off with my more real n*ggas
We was answering the calls, calls, calls
I link Two for the hiyhee
Opp b*tches tryna line me
So many n*ggas try to fly me
Woah woah, I had a dream of a boatload
f*ck it call me El Pengo
Trap trap like a narco
Free up all the dogs and the demons
On range with the orange on
CLE like Lebanon
f*ck that call it Le-itnam

[Hook]
Bad b*tches gone strip, dope boys gone trap to this
Keep an eye out don't lack to this, somebody might get slapped to this
They know the real, free the dogs and the demons
Take a trip to the east end, CLE not Cleveland
Top Goons they my roll dawgs
My young boys make the place hot
Never worried about rat n*ggas hug a presidenth face shot
She making bands on the long pole
She bad, she Griselda Blanco
She up, she Griselda Blanco
She bad, Griselda Blanco

[Verse 2: TwoTwo]
CLE not Cleveland
Free the dawgs and the demons
.40 leave him with Jesus
Fly a n*gga no G6
Woah woah
Told shorty break a pack down
8 runners in my traphouse
Ask Pengz I'm the man now
Whipping work like it's Tango
Fif grains like a mango
f*ck around get your man smoked
b*tch I'm pulling strings like a banjo
Started off with a Cuban
Taking change in the bando
David Blaine made a pack go
Now my pockets looking like Fat Joe
Hating on me that's your fault
You was answering no calls
No out calls made the telly boom
She made 10 bands out the telly room
Room room
I don't f*ck with no shelly goons
Baby 9 got a kick
Guranteed to make your belly move

[Hook]
Bad b*tches gone strip, dope boys gone trap to this
Keep an eye out don't lack to this, somebody might get slapped to this
They know the real, free the dogs and the demons
Take a trip to the east end, CLE not Cleveland
Top Goons they my roll dawgs
My young boys make the place hot
Never worried about rat n*ggas hug a presidenth face shot
She making bands on the long pole
She bad, she Griselda Blanco
She up, she Griselda Blanco
She bad, Griselda Blanco