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My Brother
Elcamino
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Yo, yo
Shit different
Yo
This shit breathtaking, it's star spangled from all angles
We taught the kids foreign languages, Palm Angels
Three story cribs, marble floors, Dior rain boots
Before that dose took his life, the fiend told me thank you
Before that dose took his life, nigga told me thank you
I hope my pack land before this plane do
Yo, uh, yo
The value of gold done went up, so I'm thinking plain
That's why I got three spots in three different names
I took over three blocks in three different lanes
Breaking bread on rooftops, this Amazing Grace
I got this format from West, Bush paved the way
Down to my last 60, a jook saved the day
Shit, sometimes a crook save the day
Uh, I don't believe in none of that goofy shit
Barely listen to rap, 'cause all it is is they foolishness
Cats in scats, but in real life they be Uber-ing
Post a stack that you know you gotta get back
Bullets knock off the seams out your six pack
Flee the scene like Usain out on that track
'Cause that time you can't get back, uh
But moving forward you know, you can't look back, uh
Every hustler done fucked up a good pack
Yeah, I done fucked up too
Yeah, uh, come on king
Just a slave tryna escape and just kick it
Eyes red, riding the hood, niggas selling wolf tickets
Aim the stick at a pussy and just lick it
No I'm not just kidding
Got the chop with the stock and the bush hitting
Niggas dissing, ever hear slugs whistle missing your head?
Coward dead shitting, piss in the bed
Missing your bread, listen
King solid, soldiers bred and fashioned to bring violence
Rap niggas stand fast as I scream silence
Being honest king, I could stunt, but I'm being modest
My ambitions as a rider, certified slider
Get you murderlized, shots flying to give you birdiflies
Hit you on your backside and leave you paralyzed
Can't backslide, these streets ain't sweet cherry pies
We was terrorized under the sheets with the teary eyes
Yeah nigga
Me and my little brother got you niggas
Elcamino hold that bitch steady
Stay low, keep firing
It's me
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