letra de capital blvd. - eddwords
[intro]
[verse 1: eddowrds]
i hustle my dream
i grind for my team till we reaching some capital
k!lling my past, throw it back like a lateral
rap the religion cut crosses diagonal
we be bout hundreds so (we be bout hundreds so)
we be bout hundreds so dollars imperative
ain’t no comparison we be bout hundred so take
you’re two sense (cents) of advice and go bury it
we just been k!lling sh-t (we just been k!lling sh-t)
take your main b-tch and p-ss off to my syndicate
hustle since genesis packing the evidence
all y’all do is waste time that why your sh-t ain’t compet-tive
dog you irrelevant, we focused on benefit
f-ck what you talk unless we talking bout benjamin’s
that is the end of it, we on some bigger sh-t
they see me and my team and they saying we next up
sleeping on rappers who trash, insomniac but i rest up
this flow is so sick it’s infectious my lyrics hotter than texas
got your b-tch open like door to the lexus, money objective
[hook: eddwords]
all we know is hustle, get that any means
sticking to the code get your money then proceed
grinding for my team, talk sh-t quick we pull your card
road to the riches, stuck on capital blvd
[verse 2: eddwords]
i hustle my dream
i grind for my team ’till we sitting on capital
say we ain’t make it i swear that you faking
my eyes on the cake, you ain’t give it we take it
you know i ain’t playing when talking bout capital
look i rep to the blvd
turn the scene tragedy f-ck around pull your card
my team a galaxy boy we so full of stars
filer my newport i’m plotting on new porsche
i punch your mans without giving a f-ck
draining the bottle they praying i stop oh they praying i stop
i say fill up the cup (look, look)
i say fill up the cup (look, look)
i say fill up the cup
ain’t quick that trust, seem like everyone sus
that’s word to the ville, free my dog in the cuff
look all y’all trying to waste time and that really something i ain’t cut for
whether rain, sleet, or it dump snow i’ma get mine till it’s cut throat
look all y’all trying to waste time and that really something i ain’t cut for
whether rain, sleet, or it dump snow i’ma get mine till it’s cut throat
e’s up
[hook: eddwords]
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