Pablo Juan nigga Money...Power...Respect Let's go let’s go yah Came from the bottom I ran that shit up I ran into an opp and I shot em Ride with the stick like I'm Harry Potter We ain't fighting my diamonds they hit like a boxer Designer head to toe I’m rocking Cartiers Gucci socks, I Versace'd my boxers Money, plugs, and guns fill up the roster Ain't ducking we want all the smoke like the Rastas Straight outta Candler this cops and robbers We ain't playing I couldn't even afford Red Lobster Found me a plug and I put my niggas on We was tryna run it up like the mobsters Grew up with junkies ain't scared of no monsters Get you a bomb and then anything possible Keep you a gun cuz these niggas be watching Please don't run up cuz a nigga gon' pop em Ride in a Honda Accord I ain’t have a plug Used to try to get the pack and get it off 7 grams went to a half an ounce I lean with it, rock with it, the trap bounce Stood in apartments right on the porch Used to trap it right off the green box Nigga still got niggas locked up Free my niggas I sent em a green dot Real Ahk on the corner with bean pies Spending all day on the block I don’t get tired Trapping done made me a boss I can't get fired Nigga we hustle all you do is dickride Sell you 3 for the 10 that’s a Nicki Minaj Got a Draco with nuts and it's hard to disguise All my niggas gon' clutch and they ready to ride I know you a snitch I see it in your eyes I'm the real Candler Road Really done sold dope Apartments we was busting down bricks like a dojo You a male hoe you a jiggalo Put the dope on the street call it death row Put the chopper with beam and a telescope I put monkey nuts on that Draco Pussy nigga what you hang for? (Pussy) Came from the bottom I ran that shit up I ran into an opp and I shot em Ride with the stick like I’m Harry Potter We ain't fighting my diamonds they hit like a boxer Designer head to toe I'm rocking Cartiers Gucci socks, I Versace'd my boxers Money, plugs, and guns fill up the roster Ain't ducking we want all the smoke like the Rastas Straight outta Candler this cops and robbers We ain't playing I couldn't even afford Red Lobster Found me a plug and I put my niggas on We was tryna run it up like the mobsters Grew up with junkies ain't scared of no monsters Get you a bomb and then anything possible Keep you a gun cuz these niggas be watching Please don't run up cuz a nigga gon' pop em