El Camino lyrics
by ElCamino
[Verse 1: Elcamino]
Yo, yo, yo, yo
I remember them nights
Hoodied up, ratchets tucked, n*ggas knew what it was
Come through looking suspicious, you catching a slug
We won't let you shoot first, that's a dub
Clapped you just because (Grr)
Mama, love her, have a fit, if her son got hit
Lost his life in these streets
Serving skaters out that navigator tryna get my weight up
That bulldog barking if you try to play us, uh
The wig shot made him raise up
The Lord couldn't have saved him, I just blazed him
Had the razor in my jaw just to cut the raw sh*t
My wrist flawless, my b*tch is flawless (Flawless)
She p*ssed off 'cause my other b*tch panties was in the whip
When the coppers semi on us, then took her to Benihanas, uh
Then broke the b*tch something proper
I spent a few dollars, but it was worth it, uh
Threw that di*k in her cervix, the b*tch just squirted
All over my Versace sheets
All over my Versace sheets
That's a thousand dollar sheets, b*tch
[Verse 2: Westside Gunn]
Grr
Ayo, whippin'
Got stoves on the ceiling
Stoves on the BAPE sweatsuit, coke dealing
My n*gga PO kept calling, tryna p*ss him
Now he got another 5 years in the system
Got 3 kids, they don't even know the n*gga
Be in more sh*t, now you want to poke a n*gga
Not one n*gga put money on his books
Whip game crazy, n*ggas hit me just to cook
Everybody know me
I had to switch my number like Kobe
VVS's and the Rollie
You don't wanna know the old me
Catch the family at the [Jew?] teeth (Grrrr)
Dropped him on Fillmore, I deal more
Griselda, I rob, steal, and kill for
Got these b*tches on my heels, lord (Awoo)