El Guerrero
Bitch I feel great
Woke up
Looked at my bank
Hit my knees
Thank the lord
That we made it
Came along way
But a young Nigga
getting paid
Told that bitch
Get tf out my face
Olay
Money Comin in
Andale
Spend it
can't take it to the grave
Bang on
anybody Standing in tha paint
I be widd my brothers
Like the Wayne's
Cookin up
El pollo rice and beans
Kno these niggas
Want the recipe
I been in between
Getting green
& getting cheeks
100s & them 50s
Bought me a new glizzy
Sippin on red
Bad times it was green
Everything on go
Look in my eyes
You See a demon
Came a long way
From making beats
In Deemo basement
Lying cheating stealing
Would've thought
My name was Eddie
But it isn't
Had to cut the grass
I was really
Landscaping
Granny house (abuela)
Where I
Started planning
Did it for my family
Tryna move my momma
Out the hood
I can care less about a Grammy
My niggas understand me
I was at the port of Miami
3 bitches
They was all Spanish
Wanted casamigo
Bacc to my casa
There we go
Had em all saying
When I finished
Bitch I feel great
Woke up
Looked at my bank
Hit my knees
Thank the lord
That we made it
Came along way
But a young Nigga
Getting paid
Told that bitch
Get tf out my face
Olay
Money Comin in
Andale
Spend it
Can't take it to the grave
Bang on
Anybody Standing in tha paint
I be widd my brothers
Like the Wayne's
Woke up
Looked at my bank
Hit my knees
Thank the lord
That we made it
Came along way
But a young Nigga
getting paid
Told that bitch
Get tf out my face
Olay
Money Comin in
Andale
Spend it
can't take it to the grave
Bang on
anybody Standing in tha paint
I be widd my brothers
Like the Wayne's
Cookin up
El pollo rice and beans
Kno these niggas
Want the recipe
I been in between
Getting green
& getting cheeks
100s & them 50s
Bought me a new glizzy
Sippin on red
Bad times it was green
Everything on go
Look in my eyes
You See a demon
Came a long way
From making beats
In Deemo basement
Lying cheating stealing
Would've thought
My name was Eddie
But it isn't
Had to cut the grass
I was really
Landscaping
Granny house (abuela)
Where I
Started planning
Did it for my family
Tryna move my momma
Out the hood
I can care less about a Grammy
My niggas understand me
I was at the port of Miami
3 bitches
They was all Spanish
Wanted casamigo
Bacc to my casa
There we go
Had em all saying
When I finished
Bitch I feel great
Woke up
Looked at my bank
Hit my knees
Thank the lord
That we made it
Came along way
But a young Nigga
Getting paid
Told that bitch
Get tf out my face
Olay
Money Comin in
Andale
Spend it
Can't take it to the grave
Bang on
Anybody Standing in tha paint
I be widd my brothers
Like the Wayne's
Credits
Writer(s): Jamonta Broady
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