Escobar

[Intro — Goodfellas sample]

As far back I as could remember

I always wanted to be a gangster

[Verse 1]

Hey, pass the spliff and let me light it

I’m hanging with the titans, I’m eyeing to take the top

Possess the belt of Orion, ridin’ with LOGICLUB

Fuck the corporate giants, I’m eyeing to spread the love

The reason I be defyin’ the tyrants and politicians

Proudly in competition for money and tall hoes

And yet the public forgives ‘em

I’m driven to make a change

Spittin’ this propane

So listen and get addicted like money and cocaine

Watch me switch it, I’m shiftin’ on four lanes

Shootin’ with position it’s somethin’ like a Cobain

Blow your mind like Coltrane

I give you that supply in this verbally dope game

I’m dope man

[Refrain]

Yeah, so what’cha want from me?

What’cha want

What’cha want from me?

Heh, yeah, what’cha want from me?

What’cha want

What’cha want from me?

[Chorus]

A little bit of weed

A bit of crack

A little bit of me, what’cha think about that?

A bit of weed

I like that

A little bit of me

Let me bring it right back yeah

Yeah

[Verse 2]

As a youngin’ I promised to follow dreams

And it’s funny how this life ain’t everything that it seems

The bigger picture, I wanna know what it means

I figured I’d get more figgas by stickin’ to my beliefs

I’m a fiend, a money-making machine, if you didn’t know

I ain’t tryin’ to fake it or ever make it identical

So baby let me switch your flow:

I don’t fuck around, unless I’m fucking with this inner flow

Get a bro on the mic, to do it better

To touch you with a speech that pisses like a Baretta

With a hundred rounds, I might be hated in the underground

Chillin’ in the cloud

I ain’t never ever comin’ down

This rap shit is an addiction

I’m wishin’ that this could turn to somethin’ more than fiction

The mission, is to make it just like Quentin

Tarantino if you were to ask another question

I’m a Reservoir bastard, they act hard, facts are

You be looking stupid when you act smart

I’m running circles ‘round your mind like a trackstar

Workin’ hard until I be the master

[Bridge]

I push flows and pack rhymes, I stack dimes for days

A modern-day don, you say

I push flows and pack rhymes, stack dimes for days

And I’m tryna be a don today, so I ask

[Refrain]

What’cha want from me?

What’cha want

What’cha want from me?

Now, what’cha want from me?

What’cha want

What’cha want from me?

[Chorus]

A little bit of weed

A bit of crack

A little bit of me, what’chu think about that?

A bit of weed

I like that

A little bit of me

Let me kill it like that, yeah

[Outro]