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elcamino - walking on water lyrics

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[intro]
i’m glad cool king is in the building
i mean you know
i’m just going with you look
get that right there
get me right here

[verse 1]
i got fiends selling their stamps
[?] on the millionth floor, versace lamps
doing big boy sh+t, my feet up up in the sand
venice beach i’m greeting fans
we came from letting ninas blam
the block was so hot i caught a heat stroke on speed boats
[?] jeans jacket and gucci peacoats
we still got dough from puerto rico
phone ringing up in the meeting
as long as i’m alive i bet we eating
it ain’t a secret we rich
used to play the corners hitting l!cks
airforces, the whole kit
call the coroner hit
[?] 82 degrees
i know n+ggas with degrees and still sell dope
could’ve been in the league
played the corner til it bleed
the sh+t that i witnessed you wouldn’t believe
[bridge]
the sh+t that i witnessed you wouldn’t believe
the sh+t that i witnessed you wouldn’t believe

[verse 2]
quarter million dollar vs in imported keys
the laid out crease, my maid she vietnamese
she like to argue with my b+tch from queens
i’m built for cuban links, auntie shooting up front the seat
she nodded off before i could even blink
i had the 40 in my mink
bad b+tches trying to link
and wanna know if my spade bottle’s pink
russian creams and gelato weed
these hoes think i hit the lottery
these just results i’m turning one to two
s550s and benz trucks when we coming through
young rich n+ggas but the gun is too
still hood i play my numbers too
rest in peace to [?]
i rock my monies too (rip)
we just your everyday drug dealers



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