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I always did what was lucrative, they switch sides
Made them regret who they moving with the lex
Four deep smoking butcher breath
With crews on the 33
I took the same route to Jerusalem, schooling them
What's fooling them, spit on you, how rude of them, uh,
They spit on Christ
Why would they give a fuck for me when I passed out blessings
Few disciples was ducking me
And publicly was acting like they done hustled me, huh
You won't believe what this money bring
Till you open the business and clear at least 200 clean
Streets to the corporate world, but the funny thing is
I'm gonna still do business long as this money green, huh
I take this shit to the next level
I could do to a sober mind what they done to fiend
Claiming shit that they deserve when they ain't done a thing
But we enjoying all the perks when all they done was dream, uh
We been through the worst, shit
We been through the worst, shit
We been through the worst
We been through the worst
I just bought a bigger gun, taught niggas how to fish
Now they mad that I caught a bigger one, uh
Poverty it make you do it
Throw samples out the window with my phone number stapled to it, uh
In this life you gotta make a choice
We picked a game, and got in deep as Anita Baker voice
We done been through the worst and we done served it all, uh
Too close to fucking up my pack, I'ma serve it small
Just met Jenny on the back block
She wear long sleeves in the summer trying to cover up her track marks, uh
I'm the MVP in that game
We on fat now, started out with oxys for her back pain
Lashed a smile with my celly ring
Got runners in five jungles that get bundles every celly bring, uh
Touch base, get your body snatched
You niggas hollow ass chains got zero percent body fat
Thanks, uh
We been through the worst, shit
We been through the worst, shit
We been through the worst
We been through the worst
I still, I still have, you ain't even gotta tell me,
I still, whether you said it in the interview, right
Tou just done some boss shit, yeah
I can peep game in your demonstration, you know
I pay attention, I'm a student of success and just like
Boss moves and I pay attention, so, yeah
You don't gotta tell me directly, you know what I mean, right
But I pay attention, everybody, you know who the bosses are in the game
I think Richard Branson is a boss
I think Elon Musk is a boss
I think like, outside of rap music
I pay attention to them type of people too.
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When it was more shit to talk about and niggas was walking it out
Was with my mom dudes, and was trying to make it down south
For y'all sleeping on the couch
My mom's beeping on the couch because of back hurt
From all of that sleeping on the couch
Way back before I ever needed me A quarter-ounce
I did but just didn't know I needed me a quarter-ounce the kid
The shit that they ain't expect for me to figure out
I did I can't let a nigga lecture me that never did it big
Words from the watch you shoot You never close your eyes
You get it down, Remember that? I ain't the one who told you lies
They said McDonald's I wasn't the one who sold you fries
But like McDonald's I'm one of the ones who sold you pies
Like the Reverend I'm one of the ones who hold the ties
Shake you down and fix you up and fold your tie
And every new roll they come with a loaded nine
Sorry to back off your chopper, but I'm firing mine
I'm from East Buffalo where the cans go pop
And the plans won't stop unless the brims don't lock
I count money and drive fast
Both hands broke ties
So I mean that the bank or the Lambo shop
I left home and only had a couple dollars
But this rate, I'm going I probably buy an island in a month
I'm in Sergio Tacchini thousand-dollar pair dumps
I'm at the game watching where they do the commentary from, you see me
Here's gold bottles, we drink the pain
Drink this heat to stay with me so much this bitch probably gonna need a name
I'll pop back up and feel like Jesus came
Pouring liquor for niggas who died before they legal drinking age
I hope y'all niggas meet y'all karma soon
I see the defense call an audible
Cuz that's what problem solvers do that cast chatting in the marbles
But y'all rap status dishonorable tax brackets be marginal.
Fuck y'all
Nigga
Big BSF
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I probably won't get all the flowers that I deserve
It don't surprise me at all when people go back on the word
I ain't really notice much until I sat back and observed
Cutting off my loose ends was when I really struck the nerve of these niggas
Performing at a high level, when I look at these demons, I say bye Devil
You couldn't see where I'm coming from at an eye level
Winding down a bitch, but I ain't much of a wine fellow
Prada's on me was high yellow, a wise fellow
Only time I don't stand tall, is besides mellow
Catch a breeze watch the sky settle
They keep it a secret, but I tell you
It's more to life, you could get rich, if you play it right
I was young out on that street, nowhere to stay at night
Learned a few different hustles, and that's what changed my life
Felt like I had to tell my story, so that made me right
What I had to do was wrong, but I may be right
Suppressions all on the knives, we had shady nights
I was stressing just a little bit, I lived a crazy life
What I did was probably wrong, but I may be right
When she wake up I'm gone, I don't stay the night
Top of the world trying to see it like DiCaprio
Mine on my money so I will ghost the baddest hoe, facts bro
Don't ever confuse me for the usual, peace
I'm INS your highness, who is you
Only rocking with my air like types, who do it king size
These haters on they network, commentating from ringside
My queen ride, be wise, it's a dangerous game
I'm game, I probably cop a new bracelet and chain
See me floating, knowing the road is rough, just to get here
And I ain't give it up, switch it up, snitch or dress weird
You can feel my fire inside, if you step near
What can a closed mouth say, falling on deaf ears
They told me trust the process, never the lust or obsess
Put your feet down, stand up and fuck the nonsense
Most of my niggas is facing incarceration
So I'ma say less, feds taping this conversation
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I can tell you real focus, uh
The 10 won't live up in the spotlight
The 10 want to roll with a young boss self-made nigga with his guap right
I know you do hair with your shop like
Making bankroll so you grew up in the shop like
I was living wrong till I got right
Made my first hundred off music on the block right
Benz truck running through the stoplights
Even though my security is top flight
I don't give a fuck what I opt like
This is a young self-made nigga with his guap right
With a princess drinking Mai Tai's
Hand-picked through 100 bars from my hotline
She don't got a slam when she not mine
She don't got a special taste and she not mine
Putting up a fight, but she ain't mine
Rich, no ice, but she ain't mine
Pulling up right, but she ain't mine
Rich nigga type, but she ain't mine
She ain't too thick, but she ain't mine
She don't wear a ring, but she ain't mine
Posing for a pic, but she ain't mine
Making hoes sick, but she ain't mine
Putting up a fight, but she ain't mine
Rich, no ice, but she ain't mine
Pulling up right, but she ain't mine
Rich nigga type, but she ain't mine
She ain't too thick, but she ain't mine
She don't wear a ring, but she ain't mine
Posing for a pic, but she ain't mine
Making hoes sick, but she ain't mine
One thing about a bitch in the Benz truck
You already know I got them thick with they hands up
Coming on to your head and the jam does
I can fly you to a warm place in the winter
I can give you games that a coach couldn't teach
I can give you words that a priest couldn't preach
I can show you love, and I mean real love
Show no love to these hoes, cause you know they for the streets
I've been out west, just getting rid of stress
Yeah, we be in the west, but you know we from the east
Sitting at my desk, and I'm about to roll one
Going over this week's numbers, anti-yeast
Need a new maid, cause the last one got fired
And she pulled up, cause of too much cheeks
Take a nigga bitch, no she not mine
Nah, what's the real thing in line, cause we ain't on me
Fuck a nigga bitch, no she not mine
Put the bitch in rick, she is not mine
Took her on a trip, she is not mine
Kiss her on the lip, she is not mine
Putting up a fight, but she ain't mine
Rich, no ice, but she ain't mine
Pulling up right, but she ain't mine
Rich nigga type, but she ain't mine
She ain't too thick, but she ain't mine
She don't wear a ring, but she ain't mine
Posing for a pic, but she ain't mine
Making hoes sick, but she ain't mine
Putting up a fight, but she ain't mine
Rich, no ice, but she ain't mine
Pulling up right, but she ain't mine
Rich nigga type, but she ain't mine
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We was too young in the struggle
I done probably cry me a puddle
Fuck around, cry me a river
When I flash back and I think of my sister
You're supposed to be right here with us
I don't even feel right in the Fisker
I ain't been right since the moment you left off the street on your bike
You was home on the steps, was uneven and tight
With the chrome on my left and everything right
You was home when I left I would've run you with had I known when I left
That you wouldn't be here, you'd be gone when I left
Now every time I write a song, go left
But you know you been sittin' real heavy on the chest
You know I been smokin' real heavy on the bench
1942, still sittin' on the desk
First it was a dream, then it turned into a thing
Started off prince, then I grew to a king
Ran underground, fought and came up
So I guess to make me an underground king
You know I play the cut with a goon on the scene
Big B.S.F. badaboom badabing
City by the lanes, we throwing up gang
If we locked in then, I ain't never gon' change
City by the lanes, we throwing up gang
If we locked in then, I ain't never gon'
If you locked in then, I ain't never gon'
If you locked in then, I ain't never gon' change
If you locked in then, I ain't never gon'
If you locked in then, I ain't never gon' change
If you locked in then, I ain't never gon'
If you locked in then, I ain't never gon'
If you locked in then, I ain't never gon' change
Already knew I was dancing and waiting
Took a break and now I'm flexing again
Miss my baby now I'm stretching again
Miss my baby now I'm stretching again
Wasn't just nobody checking for him
Wasn't just nobody showing me love
Made me go back just to put on the gloves
Made me go back just to put on the gloves
Mama, she raised me up up in that church
I don't know how I just grew to a thug
Shit that done happened, it was what it was
Whatever happened, it was what it was
So I get the bus and they run and they run
Yeah, I'm not hiding shit under the sun
One thing these boys ain't gon' never admit
They ain't gon' say what they want and they want
When they come down to the dick they'll say
Ain't nothing in this bitch be on run
They banking on us when they say it's done
I need a jet when they say it's done
Just bring me that check when they say it's done
Since you been checking for me
Was MCC the band for me
I got some real hitters-napping for me
See me violin and throwing up game if we locked in, I ain't never gon' change
If we locked in then, I ain't never gon'
If you locked in then, I ain't never gon'
If you locked in then, I ain't never gon' change
If you locked in then, I ain't never gon'
If you locked in then, I ain't never gon' change
If you locked in then, I ain't never gon'
If you locked in then, I ain't never gon'
If you locked in then, I ain't never gon' change
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Every day grinding hard, this is all I know, yeah yeah yeah
Representing for my city, this is all I know, all I ever know, see
These trees where I grew up, this is all I know, see, yeah yeah yeah
See I do it for my family and the people I know, yeah yeah yeah
They say a lot but still barely speak when they talk I sing
I sing my soul on these beats and bleed out my heart when it rains
I like my women in twos, like Noah's Ark
Come time to leave
My queens not budging like Rosa Parks, I'm a king
I really had dreams of being this boss
Just to take care of my family, no one supported our cause
Stopped finally getting somewhere then my baby sis I had lost
But I'm still making some of the best shit you may come across
Buffalo niggas, we tend to always give up my all
I let you pick what you don't like, and then you learn to love our flaws
I only receive hate from niggas, women love my dirty draws
Even people who don't like me, even women I did wrong
So pretend, they fuck with the SF, it's like a trend
Holding that hate so deep in they hearts, it's like a sin
Let me be great, we all wanna pull up in that Benz
No matter how much they throw at me, I ain't never gon' give in, it's like
This is all I know, yeah, yeah, yeah
Representing for my city, this is all I know, yeah yeah yeah
Representing for my people and the people I love, yeah yeah yeah
This street where I grew up, this is all I know, all I ever know, yeah
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Elcamino - Ballad
01:33
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Belief in oneself and knowing who you are
I mean, that's the foundation of everything great
People should learn from my mistakes as well, not only my successes
That's the beauty of living a life
I'm not a perfect guy
You can take whatever out of it that you choose that applies to you
Some things that I've done will not apply to you
And I may apply the grace of God and whatever angels that I had over my shoulders
For the time we dance shit, I already know I'm a stunt
For the time we dance shit, I got my broady want
For the time we dance shit, I got my hoes you want
I let you beat me, hold you captive, I let you go all you want
Money ain't made me attractive, that's why I do what I want
Clutching my ratchet if I don't know what you want
It's better to leave me alone
Cause your life I'm willing to take, my baby she leave me alone
You know I'm a king, so hard to sit on my throne
Once I look down, I ain't get up, I'm going to perform
Ice on my neck, you know we weather the storm
You know we making it rain, these hoes will weather the storm
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Compared to niggas, I feel like the realest
Look at these hoes, niggas mindin' my business
Know you ain't with gang, you just testin' my limit
Pourin' champagne on the gal with these bitches
BSF, you better stay out your feelings I'm with player
Ricky, hiding the villain I bust Cartier straight off of Dylan
And I only let him roll with me if he killin'
My bitch a ten, I just told her she precious
She gave what she want, that I don't make her no better
She was on Rick, they was wearing Margielas
I had it, the gang, I was replayin' it better
They takin' shit from no pussy, the nigga
I spend your block quick just like a propeller
I made a flip, now my drill way bigger
These niggas don't think our bitches don't matter
I studied the game, first I was a student
This is what we prayin' for, hallelujah
Remember the days, wasn't nothin' movin'
Wasn't no ace sittin' in the cooler
It wasn't no paper, niggas was cool
It wasn't no hate, at least on the game
I signed a meeting with a gun and a chain
I fucked a bitch and I don't know her name
Started with nothin', ended with it all
When I was young, I couldn't wait to ball
People be wonderin' why I don't answer calls
I got a couple bitches, I'm a star
Sure they gon' fuck me, yeah, cause I'm a star
I used to hustle runnin' from the law
Now I be duckin' the paparazzi when I go to the mall
Before you walk, you gotta learn how to crawl
Before you run, you gotta learn how to jog
And you get it, yeah, just try not to fall
You a Stanley, you complain about your law
But the family here and all of us raw
I was poppin' before I started this shit
Been them niggas now, all of us rich
Forty on me with a Carlton fit
Get your bitch here, cause she all on my dick
Been gettin' money for a while, I'll admit
When you niggas, y'all was robbin' for zips
I was startin', you was ridin' the bench
Played the trenches, got him callin' me trench
We the Sopranos, you see the logo
The guitar got a handle, I keep it loaded
Extra clips, that's your ammo I leave you woke
And got the baby on the camel
Free the G's out the slammer
Know I look good on camera but don't approach me
You would die right on camera, I put that on my grandma
Yeah, I got hoes, I don't shoot their head up
That's how I'm in town, I'm lookin' for a dick suck
Hope she around, I call her, hope she pick up
She missed the call, I'm pickin' up her sister
Her nosy cousin told her, sis, I hit it
I wish her ugly ass go mind her business
When I got caught, I openly admit it
Knew what she was doin', yes, y'all, she did it
Started with nothin', ended with it all
When I was young, I couldn't wait to ball
People be wonderin' why I don't answer calls
I got a couple bitches, I'm a star
Sure they gon' fuck me, yeah, cause I'm a star
I used to hustle runnin' from the law
Now I be duckin' the paparazzi when I go to the mall
Before you walk, you gotta learn how to crawl
Before you run, you gotta learn how to jog
And you get it, yeah, just try not to fall
You a Stanley, you complain about your law
But the family here and all of us raw
Before you walk, you gotta learn how to crawl
Before you run, you gotta learn how to jog
And you get it, yeah, just try not to fall
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