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letra de avenue thug - elcamino

[verse 1]
i’m just an avenue thug
you wanna talk about drugs and guns bust
the first n-ggas you name it gotta be us
i put some weed in my dutch, pour some yak in my cup
my first moves of the day sh-t i gotta re-up
ain’t no more being broke sh-t i gotta g up
ain’t no more sucker sh-t i gotta g up
sh-t as soon as i light this weed you better have my money
or little n-gga you gon’ have to see us
man these n-ggas always trying to be us
until sh-t got real, somebody die and they screaming free us
i made a quarter mil in these adidas
man i feel like raf simmons
i’m more used to crack pitching and misdemeanors
she taking sips from the royal p-n-s and counting up math
sh-t not too bad, ey yo wе living decent
this n-ggas in their feelings talking down ’bout thе young lord
i’m really that boy (i’m that n-gga)
yo these n-ggas reaching

[bridge]
yo f-ck these n-ggas man
you know
you know what imma do
imma keep getting that money n-gga
[verse 2]
i’m still hustling, i’m still trying to make a mil
i still call up junkies to do my cable still
i’m still getting big money, i’m getting paper still
i’m still counting blue hundreds, i’m just a baby still
yo you bout to get whoever tried to play me k!lled
pull up with twin glocks, we’re moving like navy seals
we was young n-ggas with crack like the ’80s
made at least two mil then started having babies
clapped a couple of cats was raw with the 40
ever since that f-cked up since a shorty
i came up [?]

- elcamino

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