Intro

(album: Gordo - 2017)

R, I'm just gon' let it play
I'ma let you do you for a couple, this hard...
Heatmakerz, crack music
It's GOOORRRRDOOOO!

It's the theme song to Narcos
Got the cream long in the cargos
Backseat, got the beam on as the car goes
The odds grow, no room for that Fred The God flow
We need simplicity
Well listen B, some shit you just ain't gon' get
Don't speak in my presence if you ain't talking 'bout my gift
They acknowledge it, so they follow it
[?], said I should be involved in politics, nah (nah)
Think Donald Trump's the new Hitler
And I think Bush pussy like that Amber Rose picture
Scriptures, Exodus, Deuteronomy
Everything cost, but of course don't pay no mind to me
Cut the brick, get the scale, probably
Start to get sicker sales, rest in peace Prodigy
Ahh, I'm still that rapper that you kicked it to
So I'ma raise Havoc 'til he get to you
Ridiculed in the kitchen, know what that life do
Every Friday I tuck her after the Ice Cube (damn!)
Never we worry, we guard the streets
We Kevin and Curry, with this Thompson we hard to beat (get it?)
I told Rsonist make me some harder beats
I give the lines to you, then watch you and your barber beef
These rappers lean on me, I'm invincible
Morgan Freeman's my neighbor, I live by the principal
Know when I spit at y'all, it's a gift to y'all
I'm not a one hit wonder, you'll wonder every bar
With chess, I'm Bobby Fischer, you more like a Wonderbra (ahh)
Gordo here, Fred The God