[Intro: Elcamino]
Uh
Yo, uh
Shit stupid
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Yo, uh
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Yo

[Verse 1: Elcamino]
Trap back coping
Maybach with the back open
Fiends that use my chill spots just for crack smoking
MAC toting
Cash flowing long as the packs roll in
Fuck these hoes, get money, that's my only slogan
I bend the corner real slowly so the hoes notice
I might drop another tape and cop a tan Lotus
Niggas'll talk behind your back with they hands open
That's why I barely show love
The same niggas you roll a dub with, hit the club with, will be the same niggas that'll set you up
Yo, they killed Nipsey Hussle in his own hood
That's why I don't never think that shit is all good
I keep the forty on my hip and that's at all times
Try me, I'm ready to die about mines
Real G
Yo, we really played the streets
All I know is grind, get money, repeat (Grind, get money, repeat)
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