Que Pasa (feat. Geno G)

Where that candy you can smell through the wrapper I'm not a scammer I'm a full-time trapper Trust none so I'm riding wit dat hammer Flash out and make 'em smile for the camera So what's the word que pasa Yeah I want the chips no salsa Yeah money long, two commas Smoking on that grade A rastas Gettin' shit accomplished Gettin' paid like homage now I'm strictly business no nonsense Only thing I'm trusting is the process Everyday progress I do it for the people fuck the congress They calling me the truth but it's true To be honest I ain't gotta lie like these small fries Look me in my eyes Never broke a promise I can make that fire take flight like a comet The city never dry keep it flooded, tsunami I run a couple spots always on like Johnny The money coming in feel good shit's sunny I sold alotta halves but I'm keepin' it a hunnit I came with plenty money but I love it if you front it Now put me in rotation comeback every Sunday Now Lord have mercy This playa need a jersey The way he play the game Like damn near perfect The situation urgent cuz it's dry at the moment I ain't tryna sound thirsty but Where that candy you can smell thru the wrapper I'm not a scammer I'm a full-time trapper Trust none so I'm riding wit dat hammer Flash out and make 'em smile for the camera Where that candy you can smell thru the wrapper I'm not a scammer I'm a full-time trapper Trust none so I'm riding wit dat hammer I flash out and make you smile for the camera So what's the word que pasa Yeah I brought the chips no salsa Yeah money long, two commas I'm looking for dat grade A honors Whoever can accomplish gettin' paid like homage, now Migo on the way Wit a truckload Boatload Sprinter van Mini van Really ain't no middle man Watching from the stands You a fan ain't even the game How could I explain Simply plain we ain't built the same Told ya place ya order and my holder Getcha anything We be flipping quarters Across the boarder This shit, gravy train Big bags overflowing Blow it, tell em keep the change Everytime I drop it's a hit Aint even gotta aim Bang I hit the bull eye, accuracy I'm the last Don There will be none after me Word on the streets Police wanna capture me Tell em good luck I got they captain on the salary Where that candy you can smell thru the wrapper I'm not a scammer I'm a full-time trapper Trust none so I'm riding wit dat hammer Flash out and make 'em smile for the camera Where that candy you can smell thru the wrapper I'm not a scammer I'm a full-time trapper Trust none so I'm riding wit dat hammer Flash out and make you smile for the camera