DURO
Blanco
Look, back to the cullin' and fadin'
Sometimes I feel like I made it
I thank the Lord I'm so gracious
For everything I got away with
I was just workin' the graves shift
Me trabajando was puro
In the trap with the gang eatin' noodles
She tapped my name on her culo, duro
Yeah
A hundred K all in the console
Slidin' the fence me a wancho
Yeah
Bro got a drum like a bongo
I'm in the jungle like Congo
Pourin' this rock up
You know that I'm ballin' siempre
I'm in the eight, my bro in the six
My bitch a siete, Glock on my body, Nueve
Javi and Cali were essays
I cut that bitch off, said I broke her cortisone
She keep on textin' me essays
Bitch, I'm the boss, I'm the jefe
You know I'm the jefe, I cut a brick with machete
Walk in the spot with my gang teed up
With all of mi gente
Bitch, I be throwin' billetes
We could go dollar for dollar for peso
I got a Glock but it shoot like a Draco
Back to the cullin' and fadin'
Sometime I feel like I made it
I thank the Lord for gracious
For everything I got away with
I was just workin' the day shift
Me Trabajando was puro
In the trap with the gang eatin' noodles
She tap my name on her culo
Duro
Duro
Duro
Duro
Look, back to the cullin' and fadin'
Sometimes I feel like I made it
I thank the Lord I'm so gracious
For everything I got away with
I was just workin' the graves shift
Me trabajando was puro
In the trap with the gang eatin' noodles
She tapped my name on her culo, duro
Yeah
A hundred K all in the console
Slidin' the fence me a wancho
Yeah
Bro got a drum like a bongo
I'm in the jungle like Congo
Pourin' this rock up
You know that I'm ballin' siempre
I'm in the eight, my bro in the six
My bitch a siete, Glock on my body, Nueve
Javi and Cali were essays
I cut that bitch off, said I broke her cortisone
She keep on textin' me essays
Bitch, I'm the boss, I'm the jefe
You know I'm the jefe, I cut a brick with machete
Walk in the spot with my gang teed up
With all of mi gente
Bitch, I be throwin' billetes
We could go dollar for dollar for peso
I got a Glock but it shoot like a Draco
Back to the cullin' and fadin'
Sometime I feel like I made it
I thank the Lord for gracious
For everything I got away with
I was just workin' the day shift
Me Trabajando was puro
In the trap with the gang eatin' noodles
She tap my name on her culo
Duro
Duro
Duro
Duro
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Writer(s): Myles Lockwood, Gas Shawty
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