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when my cousin got his first Tec I was playing Jimi Hendrix in the All I wanted to be was a star And all he wanted to be was an El Chapo, Si El Chapo, Si All he to do was be El Chapo, Si El El Chapo, Si All he to do was be El Chapo
'til November, he ain't comin' back I was 'bout my homies man that sold crack in the trap, hit from the back They hid the Like the owl boy hidden on the dollar bill to the rotten apple The of lights No how days shine can't steal the nights 'Cause when the ghost knock before you guess, red dot at your chest The raid the cuckoos nest Better be with them artillery They be jumping like Jack when they out the box Ratatatata the sound of the gat They be through the air like vampire bat Straight from the when they attack In the middle o' night you up in the trap You on bucking, they bucking you back In the middle of bucking somebody get
Oh I'mma do this one for my homies The hit the hammer they ain't coming home We all are from the zone The devil pulled the and he said choose one I music, my homies chose yay Some of my ballers the NBA Cuzzo's on the block, man they gang parlors makin' all the change
When my cousin got his Tec I was playing Jimi 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 When he bought me that I felt like Prince the artist up my guitar
When my cousin got his Tec I was playing Jimi Hendrix in the All I was to be a rock star And all he to be was an Escobar
my cousin got his first tat Acoustic in the basement All I wanted was to be a star