One8Seven Lyrics

Coolin' on Quindaro in a Chev on gold

You can tell that K Town was his home

More paper than the rest of the DBoys

So he kept a Glock passenger seat boy

And all he served was heroin

First name Pat, last name Ron

Had two bros named Don and Julio Don had the Mac Julio a gleeko

They sold boy down on Fifth and Belvedere

Watching for the jack boy they called Everclear

Ron had a lady friend named Moet

She hustled too, and she drove a new Corvette

You couldn't tell that Moet sold dope though

Cause she had hair salon for a front store

Don and Julio was on the alert

They heard Everclear lurkin' tryna steal the merch

And he riding with a nigga named Paul Masson

Paul Masson had some old funk with Pat Ron

They tried to pull a back door, but it went left

Julio had the ups and Paul got wet Officer McCormick got word on the homi

He was a dirty cop along with Officer Rossi

They robbed these spots all throughout the city

And they been waitin' to catch Pat Ron slippin

Wonder how Kansas City got so much juice

It was 187 poof check it out

The two dirty cops been scoping the spot

Not knowing that the feds been scoping them out

They rushed the door to go and jack up Pat Ron

Feds cuffed them sent them up, FCI in Milan

Ron slipped on that one but word on the block

Everclear lost Paul, he wanted get back

He called Moet, and he asked for Cristal

Cristal a sex you up and murk you off

With a smile

Her and Rose, them two chicks don't play

Cash on Everclear head, they tryna get paid

Three kicks was the price contract in

Niggas heard across town, and they wanted in

Some dude named Louis XIII, Bel Air Click

Johnny Walker, Perrier, they wanted them bricks

This guy named O.G. Kush had the ups on him

He caught Everclear lackin' and put the smoke on him

Wonder how Kansas City got so much juice

It was 187, poof, check it out