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



Credits
Writer(s): Jamonta Broady
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