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Sharp Steel
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38 Spesh
Featuring(s) : Elcamino & Che Noir
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[Hook - Elcamino] Yo, Yo I'm in ah Bentley But I want the Rolls truck We rolling up We the illest Won't even hold you up You niggas living in disgust You going on 40 and you ain't made enough You f*cked up yo I'm in ah Bentley But I want the Rolls truck We rolling up We the illest Won't even hold you up You niggas living in disgust You going on 40 and you ain't made enough You f*cked up [Verse - Che'Noir] Look Surviving these wicked streets I got ah story to tell I got 'Daddy Issues' I Gotta go on Maury to tell Made a farm and planted seeds And dug up my crops Niggas ain't wanna give props I got fish tanks filled with blood from the Opps I was ah kid when my cousin got shot Ain't get ah hug from his pops So instead he hugging the block Bitches CNA's They just wanna get 'Hot So she f*cking the same dude that's selling drugs to her Pops Ugh Only the streets relate 'Cause I'm no stranger to the struggle Shit, the pain just made me humble Calling plays and bitches fumble Too complex for niggas So they made me to ah puzzle Keep banana clips 'cause Momma raised me in the jungle Spitting image to Wisdom & Destiny's Child Skin is Ebony-Brown It's African rooted My flesh is ah' crown Stephanie's child They pressure me now Cause I'm the one they mention when they ask "Who the best from the town?" [Verse - 38 Spesh] Ayo I send ah prayer to the Guy above I'm supplying and buying drugs Got hand outta the 'talian rugs I sneak guns inside the club Catch me hiding snub's Talking to my plug inside the Irish Pub Nigga I un'show my rivals love I slide 'em slugs Give em deadly handshakes and homicidal hugs Ain't realize how high I was Till I played your music And the shit f*cked up my entire buzz Huh 'Dem niggas want me dead too Put prices on my head too My Bitch got shot in the head too So f*ck around and get cha head blew Think I'ma miss with this lead? Den' somebody mislead you Huh The nigga bled ah red pool When ya can't swim Ya just lay in ya blood and trans-move White suit and red shoes That was his going away outfit He looked dead-cool Quarter-Mill' In my dresser still I rep' for real Left from Jail As soon as the Judge set the bail I got money and invested well Got other investors looking to invest Cause of my projected sales The cops searching for extra shells I had 13 and left with 1 So I expected 12 Play with me then I'm raising Hell Blazing shells I handle beef with 'sticks like Texas de Brazil Trust! [Outro - 38 Spesh] Listen 38 Strategies of Raw is on the way nigga Believe that, February 1st Right now It's 5 shots 5 shots Trust, Trust Huh?
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