[Chorus: Hoodrich Pablo Juan & Jose Guapo]
Straight from the projects to Phipps Plaza
Ten thousand dollars on Balenciaga
Got the Feds looking for me, Ferragamo
They follow the blood on my red bottoms
I walk through the hood like I'm Pablo Zanotti
Bought a new Rolex, no illuminati
Spending two burners like it's Kawasaki
Pull out the drop, so we working Hibachi
They wrap it and ship it, they wrap it and ship it
They wrap it and ship it, they wrap it and ship it
They wrap it and ship it, they wrap it and ship it
They wrap it and ship it, they wrap it and ship it
[Verse 1: Jose Guapo]
See, I remember long nights when they were knocking at the door
Nine shows and we dabbing in them foreign expensive clothes
Niggas sold a lot of weed like the motion picture Blow
Now a nigga fucking on all of these hoes
I'm walking in with the Margiela toe
No, I will not be a witness
Red bottom, fuck the forensics
Call and she'll take
Designers on thr face
Mixing lean, got two cups
Straight from the hood, does that feel
Been having them chops, that's on me
So you know a nigga got ten clips
Pablo and Guapo
Still might order a truckload
Designer shit and narcotics
That money want, we got it
Shit on everybody, Yo Gotti
We hopping out in Zanotti
We hopping out in Cavalli, bitch
[Chorus: Hoodrich Pablo Juan & Jose Guapo]
Straight from the projects to Phipps Plaza
Ten thousand dollars on Balenciaga
Got the Feds looking for me, Ferragamo
They follow the blood on my red bottoms
I walk through the hood like I'm Pablo Zanotti
Bought a new Rolex, no illuminati
Spending two burners like it's Kawasaki
Pull out the drop, so we working Hibachi
They wrap it and ship it, they wrap it and ship it
They wrap it and ship it, they wrap it and ship it
They wrap it and ship it, they wrap it and ship it
They wrap it and ship it, they wrap it and ship it
[Verse 2: Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
I don't gotta measure walking in Jeffreys
I spent my extras on Giuseppe steppers
They know my name in rotators and [?]
From the ceilings and the re-rock oppressors
I play with the gwap like I'm Hugh Hefner
MuMu shade, get your shit together
I went to Africa, came back with a bezel
Ferragamo on the way, they arrest her
Give me a brick, I'ma turn it to three
I'm Fabo, betcha can't do it like me
The shipment is cheap, sharper than the crease
Givenchy specific expensive feet
I checked on IG
Mason Margiela done mentioned me
Tommy Hillfiger thinking about lynching me
Cartier, R.I.P. to Pimp C
Still sitting in the skirt in with work with DC
Fuck the feds and my enemies
Thinking like 2Pac, I'm ready to die like I'm Biggie
Guap, hold the chopper, he gon' take nigga with me
[?] the vibe and skurted the whip
We rocking and selling hoes, that's how we flip it
Little nigga, mind your business
I'm feeding my foes, they bleeding and cripping
[Chorus: Hoodrich Pablo Juan & Jose Guapo]
Straight from the projects to Phipps Plaza
Ten thousand dollars on Balenciaga
Got the Feds looking for me, Ferragamo
They follow the blood on my red bottoms
I walk through the hood like I'm Pablo Zanotti
Bought a new Rolex, no illuminati
Spending two burners like it's Kawasaki
Pull out the drop, so we working Hibachi
They wrap it and ship it, they wrap it and ship it
They wrap it and ship it, they wrap it and ship it
They wrap it and ship it, they wrap it and ship it
They wrap it and ship it, they wrap it and ship it
[Verse 3: DC White]
Balenciaga, my swag proper
Dope boy, I deserve a Oscar
Trap spot and no [?]
So what the hell are [?] with the caution
I got more bags than Sak's Fifth
And these little niggas on some [?]
I'ma wrap it, then pack it
Load it in the truck, nigga, back in
I want the front end and the back end
Young nigga pulling up in a black Benz
Guess they'll be never lacking
Bluff game nigga, been trapping
Louis Vuitton when I crush the block
40, gonna bang like Chop
They don't even know about chasing no box
Dope boy fly, I don't chase no thot
[Chorus: Hoodrich Pablo Juan & Jose Guapo]
Straight from the projects to Phipps Plaza
Ten thousand dollars on Balenciaga
Got the Feds looking for me, Ferragamo
They follow the blood on my red bottoms
I walk through the hood like I'm Pablo Zanotti
Bought a new Rolex, no illuminati
Spending two burners like it's Kawasaki
Pull out the drop, so we working Hibachi
They wrap it and ship it, they wrap it and ship it
They wrap it and ship it, they wrap it and ship it
They wrap it and ship it, they wrap it and ship it
They wrap it and ship it, they wrap it and ship it
