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Yeah when my got his first Tec I was playing Jimi Hendrix in the All I to be was a rock star And all he to be was an Escobar El Chapo, Si El Chapo, Si All he to do was be El Chapo, Si El El Chapo, Si All he wanted to do was be El
'til November, he ain't comin' back I was talking my homies man that sold crack Caught in the trap, hit from the hid the steel Like the owl boy hidden on the dollar bill Welcome to the apple The of lights No matter how shine can't steal the nights 'Cause when the ghost knock Just before you guess, red dot at chest The Eagles the cuckoos nest be with them artillery packs They be jumping like Jack they jump out the box Ratatatata the sound of the gat They be flying through the air like bat from the back when they attack In the middle o' when you up in the trap You on bucking, they bucking you back In the middle of bucking get flat
Oh I'mma do this one for my gone The judge hit the hammer ain't coming home We all are the danger zone The devil pulled the card and he said one I chose music, my chose yay Some of my chose the NBA on the block, man they gang bang Funeral parlors makin' all the
When my got his first Tec I was Jimi Hendrix in the basement All I wanted was to be a star And all he wanted to be was an El Chapo, Si El All he wanted to do was be El El
All I do is he bought me that guitar I felt like Prince the artist Turn up my
When my got his first Tec I was Jimi Hendrix in the basement All I wanted was to be a star And all he to be was an Escobar
my cousin got his first tat Acoustic trappin' in the All I wanted was to be a rock