Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Carolina Narco, artist - Blacc Zacc.
Date of issue: 05.03.2020
Song language: English
Carolina Narco |
Still movin' work like the Narcos |
Big racks on me, Wells Fargo |
Told y’all I feel like the Narcos or somethin' |
All black diamonds like charcoal |
Met me a plug named Pedro |
Carolina drug dealer |
He introduced me to Diego, haha |
The Diego get me the peso, CEO motherfucker (Kio, Kio) |
All white bricks like mayo, hold up |
Still movin' work like the Narcos |
Big racks on me, Wells Fargo |
All black diamonds like charcoal |
Met me a plug named Pedro |
He introduced me to Diego |
Diego get me the peso |
The peso stackin' like Legos |
All white bricks like mayo |
Still movin' work like the Narcos |
Big racks on me, Wells Fargo |
All black diamonds like charcoal |
Met me a plug named Pedro |
He introduced me to Diego |
Diego get me the peso |
The peso stackin' like Legos |
All white bricks like mayo |
I took me a trip to the Mecca, found me a plug like Griselda |
We was movin' dope in the Tesla |
The Feds tried to raid, we ain’t tell 'em |
The price went up, we ain’t sell them, had to double-up with head on |
Jackers tryna plot, we ain’t scared of 'em |
Tell them niggas think with they head on |
Like to play the freeway like Ricky |
On Figueroa with about fifty |
Got power in my city like 50 |
When I’m done, I’ma make a documentary |
Come to Carolina, nigga, I’m a narco, old school player like Mayo |
Got the Cinderella look like J. Lo, her brother pullin' up in the cargo |
Chop your head off like Pablo, the chopper blew his tag like Marco |
The bricks all gone, but the trap ain’t closed, my nigga 'round the corner, |
say he got a couple more |
You ever hit the work in a Hemi? |
If the police get behind me, I’ma hit it |
Cookin' dope in the kitchen like a chemist, straight drop, your face can’t feel |
it |
I heard 12 wanna block, gotta lay low, why they on my block actin' like a |
A-hole? |
This shit don’t stop 'til I say so, we gon' still run it up when the slow-mo |
Like Travis Scott, nigga, I’m a sicko, this money startin' to get to my mental |
Still keep gas like Citgo, come and get it down for a nickel |
Still movin' work like the Narcos |
Big racks on me, Wells Fargo |
All black diamonds like charcoal |
Met me a plug named Pedro |
He introduced me to Diego |
Diego get me the peso |
The peso stackin' like Legos |
All white bricks like mayo |
Still movin' work like the Narcos |
Big racks on me, Wells Fargo |
All black diamonds like charcoal |
Met me a plug named Pedro |
He introduced me to Diego |
Diego get me the peso |
The peso stackin' like Legos |
All white bricks like mayo |
Chop a bitch up like hibachi, this chopper gon' kick like karate |
Pull up on your block, leave the bitch sloppy, want to join our gang? |
Go and catch a body |
The junkies at the line like a free throw, I serve good dope, Gambino |
Connected with the Cubans and the 'migos, this 4L shit like Bino |
Had to wash the money, it was dirty, up with the zombies when it’s early |
Cookin' thirty in the pot, Steph Curry, call the contact number, vision blurry |
You’ve never seen a plug like Stevie, I make them niggas wonder how to be me |
Turned a hundred to a quarter like it’s easy |
Finesse somebody brick, that’s a freebie |
Still movin' work like the Narcos |
Big racks on me, Wells Fargo |
All black diamonds like charcoal |
Met me a plug named Pedro |
He introduced me to Diego |
Diego get me the peso |
The peso stackin' like Legos |
All white bricks like mayo |
Still movin' work like the Narcos |
Big racks on me, Wells Fargo |
All black diamonds like charcoal |
Met me a plug named Pedro |
He introduced me to Diego |
Diego get me the peso |
The peso stackin' like Legos |
All white bricks like mayo |