Blood, Sweat & Tearz ElCamino (Ft. Westside Gunn)

[Verse 1: ElCamino]
I hustle hard, just to get me some bread
My lil brother shot himself in the head
The guns on my lap, relax, react and get clapped
Facts my nerves [?]
[?] crack
And on top of that
I'm 16 with a 40 cal
Don't snitch, nigga, hold me down
Dawg, one day we on' be rich [?]
I been told lil bro
That's where my mind fucked up
Dawg, I'm ready to kill something
Heart cold, and I don't feel nothing
These niggas ain't real, they real suckers
I put my gun up to them [?]
[?] me like I wanna be him
Man, but they don't even know I got the Glock
In the hood catching sales, up to no good
See me in these streets pumping
Serving ounces like it's nothing
All day hustling
The bad hoes love us

[Chorus: ElCamino]
Throwing money in the air, blood, sweat and tears
Been hustling for years, blood, sweat and tears
Blood, sweat and tears
Been doing this for years, blood, sweat and tears
It's blood, swweat and tears
Been hustling for years, blood, sweat and tears
Throwing money in the air, blood, sweat and tears
Been doing this for years, blood, sweat and tears
Blood, sweat and tears