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elcamino – gas stove كلمات اغاني

[intro: gucci mane]
where we at? right by libra? churches? okay!
i used to walk ’round that corner right on flintwood
pack your bag shorty with a 100 pounds of good
i was trapping like a fool, me and ff fool
kept that f_cking tool, didn’t go to school
i was trapping like a b_tch, i sold a lot of bricks
i hit a lot of l!cks, i really don’t give a sh_t
’bout a p_ssy ass n_gga, a p_ssy ass ho

[verse 1: elcamino]
yo yo
i’m baggin’ up with satin up
we all rich, cuban link on lit
b_tches on my d_ck
rollie case, you know we holdin’ sticks
send many shots as you want, just make sure you hit
drive_bys in stolen whips, loaded clips [?] fits
my shooter throw ’em like the old vick
he take your life and tell you hold this
stove lit, chrome sh_t open up your face and let you hold six
put up the bag, but all he wanted was his nose fixed
you see me in the benz, that’s my old whip
we millionaires that’s why we roll thick
court_side with a bad b_tch sippin’ d’usse on some hov sh_t
i was on d_block
now i’m on some all over the globe sh_t
we on the road with the whole clique
out in cali got b_tches that i can go hit
i’ma be rich long as the stove cl!ck
[hook: elcamino]
yo yo
i’ma be rich long as the stove cl!ck
i’ma be rich long as the stove cl!ck

[verse 2: elcamino]
i’ma be rich long as the stove cl!ck
i clean your brains off my shoe
with the tissue you wipe your nose with
had meetings with bosses, we on our own sh_t
when i speak you be talking so you don’t know sh_t
you ain’t a boss when you owe sh_t
you a bum and a homie shoulda never let you hold sh_t
gold wrist i’m lit, i keep a cold b_tch
i never love them though, cause you know how these hoes get
yo poppin my sh_t, you probably seen me on the forbes list
i’m in a foreign you never know what hoe i’m with
thousand doller jeans i had the forty in
the police on my ass here we go again

- elcamino

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