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letra de el toro - est gee

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[intro]
i linked with vargas, he say i’m a monster
he call me el toro
yeah, yeah
n-ggas gotta learn the difference between love and loyalty
i know judas loved jesus
i know brutus loved caesar

[verse 1]
self-made, who can check me?
all off green, a lil’ dog and some gretzky
n-ggas mumble when they speak, that’s how i know they respect me
i bet he spend his nights and days chasin’ a b-tch, i can’t trip
summer ’18, me and big beach had three bricks, on my d-ck
six months before, all i had saved, i had spent
consequences, i can’t forget when i was late on my rent
so i whipped, get in that bowl, lil’ bro, it’s all in your wrist
don’t run off or get caught up in all that internet sh-t
’cause the fastest money you spend is all gon’ come from a l!ck
it say vm and that’s it, they know we young and we rich
and we ain’t havin’ no picks, i been engaged to this paper
go see kc, orders, he take ’em, i done laced him with flavor
i’m a player, envy and hatred never been in my nature
stood on jacob when you was playin’, i was loadin’ my bases
stood in bas-m-nts, quiet and sacred, n-ggas know i’ll snake ’em
tall jamaican, he was a b-tch, had no choice but to take ’em
had no choice, i was basic, so many n-ggas betrayed me
i love him, it f-cked me up, i thought ’bout k!llin’ his baby
[interlude]
and it f-cked me up, for real
my family
you a f-cked up n-gga, you gon’ k!ll your own family
yeah
right is right and wrong is wrong
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah

[verse 2]
sixty foodsaver bags on the counter, n-gga, trap or die
forty local, twenty out-of-town, gon’ get ’em by tomorrow
i done found my life in jobs, i done put my life in cars
i done drove my life across state lines, they gon’ give us sobs
enterprise and rental cars, it’s only testers in my drawls
on adderalls, can’t sleep at all, got it and i need it off
never cared what people thought, let ’em talk and peep the flaw
zipper cut, the piece was raw, so f-ck my phone, i cut it off
know we all say, “f-ck the law,” never gon’ tell what we saw
answered all my flips so long, i d-mn near knocked the b-ttons off
crossed his brothers, but he love ’em, so he cannot cut ’em off
you would probably hate me if i told you all the plans i thought
you would probably pass out if you ever smelled the pan of tar
melt down like a candle jar, don’t answer all my granny’s calls
know she think i’m probably lost, winnin’ ’cause i took my loss
now they see i’ve been a boss, that’s why i don’t f-ck with y’all
hands down, i’m the man by far, winnin’ ’cause i took my loss
hands down, i’m the man by far, that’s why i don’t f-ck with y’all

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