Narco (feat. Millyz) Song Lyrics - Chris Webby

All the money that I bring in
All the moves that I make
All the bells that I'm ringin'
Shit don't ever sink in
Livin' life on the edge with the bread of a cartel kingpin

And now it's asset, coppin' and stock options
From dead broke with a scheme plottin'
Now I'm the plug like Reed Thompson
That rap crackin', them fiends watchin' so
Ándale, ándale
Get out of my fuckin' way
Just listen to what I say (what I say)
Too dirty to scrub away
And that kid takin' off like it's fuckin' Columbus day, oh
Let 'em all know
That microphone killer, that's a cardio
Figure out all of this shit as I go
And then throw on deuces, so, bitch, adiós
I've been feelin' like a Narco, Narco
And I really been a hard bro, y'all know
Shit'll make a man heart cold, Fargo
But now I'm on the beach with a bad little Margot Robbie
Watch me, I be slyly
Movin' on up, top score, they behind me
Future so bright, it could fuck around and blind me
You don't wanna try me

I've been feelin' like a Narco (Narco)
All this money that I blow (blow)
Livin' like there's no tomorrow, yeah
But this shit is all I know (know)
Yeah, I'm feelin' like a Narco
Keep my business on the low
Been a hustle on this long road, yeah
But this shit is all I know (it's all I know, Narco)

Hop out of the V
Would you rather the guts, I been feelin' like Pablo or some'
And half of they hoes in the grotto, it's nothin'
You think it's a brothel, how I got 'em fuckin' (yeah)
My mind is disgustin', my diamonds is crumpin'
I'm Tony Montana when I get the dumpin'
Stay out my circumference, my pocket's is lumpin'
It's knots all up on 'em like somebody punched him
I built it from nothin'
Where was you at? I was down at my lowest
Arose from the concrete and I had to grow it
I paid the connect now I don't even owe it
I'm lit like a candle and she wanna blow it
Cake in her face like a birthday
I told her, "Feliz cumpleaños"
I ball like I'm Rondo, been trappin' for años
A hunnid bands stashed in a wall in the baño
I've been feelin' like Alejandro
In this concrete jungle like the Congo
And my shooter got a drum not a bongo
And my side bitch stashed it in a condo
Trips to Belize, they didn't believe
My wrist is a freeze, minus fifty degrees
Life is a bitch and this bitch on her knees
I don't need the drugs, they addicted to me

I've been feelin' like a Narco (I've been feelin' like a Narco)
All this money that I blow (all this money that I blow)
Livin' like there's no tomorrow, yeah (livin' like there's no tomorrow)
But this shit is all I know (but this shit is all I know)
Yeah, I'm feelin' like a Narco
Keep my business on the low
Been a hustle on this long road, yeah
But this shit is all I know

I've been feelin' like a Narco
Yeah, I've been feelin' like a Narco
I've been feelin' like a Narco
Yeah, I've been feelin' like a
I've been feelin' like a
Narco