Ghetto Luv

Album cover art for "Ghetto Luv" by ElCamino

ElCamino - Rap

Ghetto Luv

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[Verse] Yo I had to switch locations, the neighbors was racist I pull up in the spaceship, I make them people hate us But the bitches love us, got Benzes in every color Told Deuce school just wasn't for me, let me get in my duffel When you ain't got shit? That's when niggas say fuck you This shit on my wrist it just cost me a couple I made it out the struggle (made it out) That little bread I had, I had to make it double, and then I made it triple Although it wasn't simple, that's why I'm stacking, I ain't got bread to lend you That's why I snap each and every time I pick up this pencil Eat with this rap or go pick up my pistol I'm official, got credentials I could still get 'em sent through These niggas they just mad 'cause they fucking rent due A little bitch thick as fuck, might let her hold my pistol I hit you from a distance like I practice jiu jitsu You treat it wrong she go against you, but she still official (still thoro though) Shawty rather talk it out if it's any issues Man listen, I done fell out with too many bitches, kisses Good riddance, oh yeah my life exquisite I'm ambitious, make my ex-hoe want to be my mistress Did I mention? Got the four-car garage with ten rooms just for me and my Benzes 50 on the tennis bracelet but we don't play tennis We played in kitchens but we ain't do the dishes I had your baby moms butt naked whipping She just want attention and a few pairs of Christians, but we ain't tripping That's why bitches could really tell we different Religious, and then we so quick to flood out our wrists So much dope on my digit, keep them hoes out my business These fuck niggas tend to hate right through the bitches I just take em on dates and I ditch em Fucking with the wrong nigga He said I'm tricking, what's the definition? Real shit, little bitch I went from rags to riches Ain't nobody handing me shit, so I ain't ask them niggas When I was broke, people gave me they ass to kiss That's why my love so tough, and make you slit your wrists You can ask my bitch, I'm more than average Living lavishly, I just wish my love wasn't mad at me Yo, got me thinking erratically Assault and battery We been through tragedies, casualties but never lost wars, we above the laws We paid dues, that's just the cost You ain't a boss if you ain't took a loss We've seen it all

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  • ElCamino