Eat

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ElCamino & Rick Hyde - Rap

Eat

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[Verse 1: Elcamino] Politickin' with my lil niggas about real shit Real niggas kick real shit Won't hesitate to hit the kill switch Standing tall on my ten Rocking real drip, same niggas that tried to kill me I used to deal with, I come through shake up the building Get out your feelings, blood on your Gildan I be sonning most of these niggas 'cause they all my children I made hundreds of thousands And now I want the billions, the millions Twist up my hustle shit, cuz nigga's brilliant Stacking money to the ceiling Pushin' a different product but nigga still dealin' Resilient, I still got demons that I gotta deal with There's a couple niggas I shot that I ain't plan on killin' Shit a few niggas I robbed, I mean the homie dealin' See him at probation every Thursday, the homie chillin' I keep a smile on my face, you see the rolls is glistenin' I took some shit too far and there ain't no repentin' No there ain't no repenting [Chorus: Elcamino] Yo I did some dirty shit that's way far out my reach You from the same block but you ain't play the streets We hustle all night, roll around with the heats We gon' be alright, shit niggas gotta eat I did some dirty shit that's way far out my reach You from the same block but you ain't play the streets We hustle all night, roll around with the heats We gon' be alright, shit niggas gotta eat [Verse 2: Elcamino] Just a kid that was poverty stricken My brothers picked me up off the streets Cleaned me up and now I'm worth half a ticket Grouping niggas on the same missions We all want the millions, I could only teach you so much Shit, you gotta listen (uh) If it's really about your grinding then it's on you Shit, if I give you the blueprint what you gon' do Is you gon' feed your family or buy a Bentley coupe (uh) Or spend a bunch of money on some tennis shoes Me? I'm investing in real estate, product development I need a big dinner plate I need a big mansion for all my kids to run around and play This for the lost niggas I had to demonstrate I had the knowledge of how to stretch it, turn one to two If you kept it one with me then I kept it one with you And if you got smoke in these streets, you just keep your gun with you When you do bad business no good is gonna come to you I'm hundred proof [Chorus: Elcamino] Yo yo I did some dirty shit that's way far out my reach You from the same block but you ain't play the streets We hustle all night, roll around with the heats We gon' be alright, shit niggas gotta eat I did some dirty shit that's way far out my reach You from the same block but you ain't play the streets We hustle all night, roll around with the heats We gon' be alright, shit niggas gotta eat [Verse 3: Rick Hyde] Long nights in the trenches, you don't even know the half of it Eights go for thirty, charge ninety for the hash of it Fell in love with hustlin' for the finessin', not the cash of it Hand to hand the whole LB to the last of it My young nigga broke but the whole hood respect him Cause they know he always up the pole, he work for Spectrum That nigga do me favors and I teach the nigga lessons Like never count on niggas but you always count your blessings His momma and I'm stressing I'm cut from the same cloth Changed my life with three 16's, nigga Saint John We was all wild and running reckless through the Saint Paul Niggas killed Villain, Dodge and Ellicott was taped off Fast forward now I get respected by my handle A gun in the guitar case, you know it's Black Sopranos (Yeah you know it's black Sopranos) This for anybody who doubted me Ain't no need for apologies motherfucker (yeah!)

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Credits

Writers
  • Rick Hyde
  • ElCamino