Columbia

Heavy powder nigga yeah,

Hottest nigga coming out my city, yeah, New York

Got this pyrex spinning in my kitchen yeah

Whippin extras got my necklace holdin frigid air

Hell is hot, god is not, you can see it stare

Don’t get shot, tryina plot, I will leave you there

Doa, me no play and I never will

Pussy niggas so delighters but they never kill

I’m talking bout kilos, uncut, fish scale, that pedico

Got a guatemalan plug with mexico

Cartel ties tighter than virgin hoes

I ain’t hit Columbia, cause my homie had a cheaper down in Panama

Got deported from here went down set up shop

Now it’s 35 hunned for a pure block

Yeah I got it for the low maine, louder

A lot of weight cocaine, louder

I rock it under low flame, powder

I can make cocaine, yeah