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letra de not by sight - elcamino

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[intro: elcamino]
yo, hm, just let me talk to ’em x4

[verse 1: elcamino]
yo, yo, i know you see me in a top 10
you see me in that dropped benz (skrr)
i got, ambitious and made away with no options (no options)
my back, never up against the wall, i can’t be boxed in
my life, really just a good story, and raised a block kid
loadin’ up wack 9’s, shoot outs, servin’ crackheads
let off 32, i try to cool off the mac head
i bet, any amount of money i turn this back red
yo, i used to live a life of crime before this rap sh-t, uh
i used to just pay for peace, and get in fractions
still, know they don’t give a f-ck ’bout me so i ain’t askin (i ain’t askin’)
the pain never gon’ go away, it’s everlastin’
i told my family thе day that i die, burn me to ashes
until thеn it’s the mandarin, or the hampton
my downtown loft, my mind came? the mansion
i wish, uncle shay was here to see my diamonds dancin’
my time, came, i was ready, i wasn’t give it chances
i did, everything on my own, with no advances
infiltratin’ this rap, but west is my advantage
n-ggas couldn’t f-ck with me since, far as this rap sh-t go
buffalo n-ggas been known to overlap sh-t, uh
slide on n-ggas broad day, ain’t had tap sh-t, uh
we the reason these n-ggas sellin’ all the caskets, uh
i keep the 40 on me, i stick to tactics, uh
[verse 2: king ralph]
i keep that thing on me too
in middle of the waist, young n-gga scarred
the middle of the face ain’t from the jump
ain’t changed horses middle of the race yet (nope)
straight out the startin’ gate, just copped the desis
n-ggas wanna play shottas
ky-mani marley, i could hardly wait
thinkin’ back when i had to borrow cake
sh-t made me wanna bake a n-gga in two tones just like a marble cake
now, we gettin’ tips like doritos and frito-lays
we got the yayo, we a-ok
told pops me and baby bro gon’ be okay
one day hit his sh-t on wbok (all day)
got to them bags like a bellhop
don’t worry about jail, pop
.357 mags when the sh-ll drops
i’m, just tryna stay on my dean knowin’ i’m a king
but i’m still rollin’ that llama bean in the pomegran’ (still)
i’m still totin’ that llama down in my denim jeans (still)
still it’s cash rules everything by any means, n-gga

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