Rayful Bag ElCamino (Ft. Benny the Butcher)

[Intro: El Camino]
Yo, Yo, Yo
Shits spooky right here
Damn Shay

[Verse 1: El Camino]
Ayo, it's snowin' had the four in the whip
Some nigga pulled up on me tried to go with they shit
I'm dumpin' out the six
Blocks shakin', weed, and pot scrappers
I missed on purpose he think that God saved 'em
He fakin' around the block, big .40 he know it's cocked
You move wrong I hit your ass up thirty shots
Saw a bunch of young niggas with sticks around your block
Run up in yah crib, show 'em your safe or you'll get shot
Cookin' dope is a valuable thing, learned from my pops
We came up, fucked the game up, made it hop
In these mean streets, all we knew was "we had to eat"
Can't stick around the trouble too long, so keep it brief nigga
I got another bag to go get out in Belize
The .40 on my hip is how I proceed
Seen niggas lose it all over greed
I seen 'em lose it all over greed (yeah)

[Chorus]
This for my niggas in the hallway
This for my niggas on the Broadway
This for my niggas in the hood rollin' dutches
Or the good that be gettin' money all day
This for my niggas livin' street lives
This for my niggas packin' heat twice
See me in the pic's looking good
I just wish a nigga would dog, I know you wanna keep yah life
This for my niggas in the hallway
This for my niggas on the Broadway
This for my niggas in the hood rollin' dutches
Or the good that be gettin' money all day
This for my niggas livin' street lives
This for my niggas packin' heat twice
See me in the pic's looking good
I just wish a nigga would dog, I know you wanna keep yah life