Young Lords Lyrics

[Intro: El Camino]
Uh, yo
Uh, yo
Uh, yo
Yo

[Verse: El Camino]
Ayo, we had the fattest dubs on the block
Same product, two different spots
Killin' them niggas up the block
Hit the store to see what's good with my op
Same shit, just better days uh
Niggas just tryna get paid
Call a spade a spade, I go uptown for my fades
We just down the way niggas, but we got it made
I played my mom's crib, I left all my hammers with J
Arm and Hammer hand
She got dead and she want me in the slammer
Glamorous dick sucks from my Spanish bitch
Rolled the cannabis, room service we at The Mandarin
Uzi wally wallyin' things
I let her handle my fiends
But then I cut her off
For countin' my cheese
Footin' on the bill, f*ck it, we out in Vegas Uptowns on with no jewels, we still famous
Mirrors on the wall painted
If you lost, just follow my cadence
Updated, you know I'm in the latest
Same for my brothers, but shit we ain't related
The most hated
But it's all love when on the stages
Lookin' back on this shit, we really made it
By the Lord's graces, uh, and all it took was patience

[Hook: El Camino]
Ayo, young niggas tryna come up, callin' shots
He came up from an 8-ball to quarter blocks
And then he put the whole team on, we all good
Niggas came a long way from mobbin' in the hood
Ayo, young niggas tryna come up, callin' shots
He came up from a 8-ball to quarter blocks
And then he put the whole team on, we all good
Niggas came a long way from mobbin' in the hood

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