Rayful Bag

Lyrics

[Intro: El Camino] Yo, Yo, Yo Shits spooky right here Damn Shay [Verse 1: El Camino] Ayo, it's snowin' had the four in the whip Some nigga pulled up on me tried to go with they shit I'm dumpin' out the six Blocks shakin', weed, and pot scrappers I missed on purpose he think that God saved 'em He fakin' around the block, big .40 he know it's cocked You move wrong I hit your ass up thirty shots Saw a bunch of young niggas with sticks around your block Run up in yah crib, show 'em your safe or you'll get shot Cookin' dope is a valuable thing, learned from my pops We came up, fucked the game up, made it hop In these mean streets, all we knew was "we had to eat" Can't stick around the trouble too long, so keep it brief nigga I got another bag to go get out in Belize The .40 on my hip is how I proceed Seen niggas lose it all over greed I seen 'em lose it all over greed (yeah) [Chorus] This for my niggas in the hallway This for my niggas on the Broadway This for my niggas in the hood rollin' dutches Or the good that be gettin' money all day This for my niggas livin' street lives This for my niggas packin' heat twice See me in the pic's looking good I just wish a nigga would dog, I know you wanna keep yah life This for my niggas in the hallway This for my niggas on the Broadway This for my niggas in the hood rollin' dutches Or the good that be gettin' money all day This for my niggas livin' street lives This for my niggas packin' heat twice See me in the pic's looking good I just wish a nigga would dog, I know you wanna keep yah life [Verse 2: BENNY THE BUTCHER] Ay look Who would've thought it, we bosses from flippin' quarters That's one trap house, two Glocks, three different lawyers And just 'cause you can cop it, don't mean you can afford it My shoe box is full I'm thinkin' I need a closet These rules that I taught you, and jewels that I brought you Look, you trynna get a brick, or some shoe's outta Nordstrom? Y'all think I'm small, I'm trynna turn my room to a fortress With duffel bags of money, turn a room into a office Y'all fuck with these rappers but I don't like they shit They lie too much in they songs, but y'all hype they shit Far as bars, I made it hard for 'em, despite they rich These niggas hear Butcher's verse and they go rewrite they shit These niggas soft like KD, I'm more like KG 'Cause I was on the court with big boys by eighteen And we don't speak around rats, cause y'all might say things Thinkin' about bricks, I had all white day dreams Your favorite record label, who I've been a problem too They think they rap success disguised 'em as honorable The Chef said I'm great, how they not gon' acknowledge you And Pete said the same before he died in a hospital [Chorus] This for my niggas in the hallway This for my niggas on the Broadway This for my niggas in the hood rollin' dutches Or the good that be gettin' money all day This for my niggas livin' street lives This for my niggas packin' heat twice See me in the pic's looking good I just wish a nigga would dog, I know you wanna keep yah life This for my niggas in the hallway This for my niggas on the Broadway This for my niggas in the hood rollin' dutches Or the good that be gettin' money all day This for my niggas livin' street lives This for my niggas packin' heat twice See me in the pic's looking good I just wish a nigga would dog, I know you wanna keep yah life [Outro] Fuck outta here Shut the fuck up nigga, get the fuck outta here