[Intro]
ADM
Authentic
This— This is the Medellín
This— This— This is the Medellín
Uh (Killa) Ni— Ni— Ni— Nigga that Medellín
[Verse 1]
Burn ya lungs, I be steamin' with the Medeas (Yeah, I do)
Bring the guns, I get the steamer in the party (Oh yeah)
Nowadays you might see me with a Barbie
Was gon' take my ex back, seen her with Safaree (Psh)
Had her with the work in the car, that was my down bitch ([?])
But you joined the circus, you do clown shit
When you fuck up, can't come back around, this
Word from the late, great Hud, "How I sound, sick?"
It might be old or some' , but, look, I never spoke on it
Don't like it? My dick's available, choke on it
Talk when I wanna talk, no pressure from a Instagram
Twitter, Snapchat, before the internet I been the man
I'm still that nigga Capo call, turn a corner and call your boy
We got a friend, they wanna be trained? I yell out, "All aboard!"
We makin' laws, y'all call the law
You ain't tryna win the chip, then what you ballin' for?
