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letra de covid - el camino

[intro]
ye ye
look, lbo sh-t

[verse 1]
roll up a backy, make sure that b-tch a 3.5
ballin’ like i’m lebron, dunking from the free line
my shooters on a hunt, they get to pulling from the three line
same n-ggas throwing shade, same ones used to d-ride
legends in the hood, make ’em nervous when the v slide
peyton in his prime, extra coverage on my d-line
you n-ggas wack, keep lacking your position, it’ll be mine
this b-tch think i’m supposed to spend my money
because she fine
i’m chillin’ at the condo watching rondo where i recline
i told the maid to bring me out a bottle of that pat-ron
careful if my gat drawn no cap, naw, this ain’t just a rap song
i’m strapped and you would get your back blown
who you know spit it like this, huh
i still ride with this big gun
i’m with a model, balenciagas to go with my drip, son
my b-tch bad, told her pick one
while we laugh smokin’ big blunts
i’m on your ass, don’t gotta brag, but i know i’ma win some

[verse 2: el camino]
yo, yo
i walk around with a nine with a big beam
i been on this same sh-t since 16
even then, i had big dreams
i used to dream of b-tches
now i’m the n-gga of that b-tch dreams
you prolly seen me on the big screen
or pullin off in a flame
you know it’s me because the whip mean
i shot that fool outta anger
i could still hear that b-tch scream
right before i made her wig lean
i watched ’em switch sides, i let ’em pick teams
smokin’ from the door my dior’s weigh, too crispy
hopped in a regal then i wiped off the bl!cky
toss that, roll me a blunt, we moving swiftly
uh yo, i did it so fast you could call that sh-t a quickie
back to the condo, my b-tch just text me she missed me

- el camino

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