[Intro: Elcamino]
Yo (x30)

[Verse 1: Elcamino]
I got a band for every bump on your face
I got a gun for every breathe that you take
It's your fault, you made the mistake, uh
Fuckin' with me, slide through with them sticks
Wipe the dust off my T
It's crazy cause I still feel stuck in the streets, uh
You ever seen a fiend shoot up?
Tie a belt 'round they arm just so they could boot up
I got that good shit
If you don't nod off, you get a refund
I let my bitch ride with me, 'cause she don't get to see much
I let her count up the money before I go and re up
She's G'd up
She like to drive the whip, I'm clappin' heaters, uh
Yo, I used to do magic in my Adidas, see its
Me then the rest of these n***as, I don't half step
I get big money, Toland and Bagliv
I use bitches to catch all my drugs, send me ya address
I used to sleep on pissy mattress
I Guess I come with extra baggage, uh

[Hook: Elcamino]
Duffle bags with big guns, I keep a automatic
I keep a automatic
Duffle bags with big guns, I keep a automatic
No they don't want the static
Duffle bags with big, uh
[Verse 2: Elcamino]
I ran the block religiously
That's why 'ion show you no sympathy, uh
G-mackin in the Benz Jeep
Just tryna make the ends meet
50 p's or better every trip, please don't offend me
Hardest out this century
Takin' naps in the Bentley
Let her hold my dick, suck it gently
On Genesee I'm comfortable
I used to beat out the block, you remember me
I know you remember me
You used to be up, now all you got is memories
You broke the penalty
Told on your man
Fucked up my n***a, damn
My n***a damn
How you gon' tell on your man like that man?

[Outro: Elcamino]
Ya'll n***as was eatin'
Ya'll n***as was eatin' together too at that, man, word
You fucked up man, you told on your own n***as
I can't show you no love
I can't show you no love
It's really fuck you n***a
If I can't trust you n***a
I might as well just buck you n***a
Fuck it, cut you n***a