Del Lago 38 Spesh

[Intro: 38 Spesh]
(Doughonthebeat)
Huh, ayo

[Verse 1: 38 Spesh]
I got locked up on Chili Ave, I was a youth then
Weighed one-sixty-five, came home, two-ten
All I had was a notebook and a blue pen
If you let me hold your gun, you my true friend
A few losses, a few wins
The young dude with twenty-two-inch rims on the new Benz
When I shoot, you gon' lose limbs
Now let's see if y'all sharks can swim while missin' a few fins
Had to tie up some loose ends
I make my fat hoes pay me double 'cause thеy got two chins
Walk in the room, your boo grins
When I'm done with your bitch, shе gon' need her some new shins
I committed a few sins
Y'all niggas think y'all rich with two M's 'til that loot spends
I don't follow the new trends
In a suite at the del Lago gettin' swallowed by two twins, trust

[Chorus: Stove God Cooks]
I was tryna find my way to the money (To find my way to the money)
I found a way (I found a way)
Niggas said that they was real, I believed 'em (I believed 'em)
Found out they was fake (Fake)
Now we whip Rolls, from six O's to big loads, bricks sold
Before we even get home (Get home)
I went from six O's to big loads, bricks sold
Before we even get home ('Fore we even get home)