Pandemonium Meek Mill

Three passports, three first class
Tickets to the money, straight flights

I live by the code, wardrobe from 'round the globe
All I need is a kilo, an apron, show me the stove
General Electric, perfected, cooking them O's
No more peanut butter sandwiches, now we looking at loaves

Hoes, I need a condom for my toast
Busting in these niggas standing flat footed, I'm on my toes
Froze, pandemonium overdose
Paparazzi in the trees, please, curtains closed

Armadillo cigars, killers who like to play golf
Heroin transactions with Russian shots of the Smirnoff
Playing for keeps, I busting 'em 'fore she get off
I run the city, just pull up and drop the kid off, ha

Welcome to organized crime
Money got me excited, I'm coming four or five times
The '45 for you niggas with 9 lives
Penthouse on college money, long as Ocean drive

Black Chevy Tahoe's, stations up the potholes
My place spacious, smoking aces in Lagos
Feds get involved, I'm slipping off in the synagogue
Issue you your warrant, informant, bitch I've been a boss