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black bar mitzvah - elcamino & chase fetti lyrics

[intro]
t.d. jakes, i want some prayer bro
back up off me, i don’t know you
i thought you were t.d. jakes

[verse 1: elcamino]
uh yo, uh yo, uh yo, uh yo
sh*t beautiful
yo uh, yo yo uh
kicked over a bottle of ace
hood n*gga good taste, sh*t you can’t take away
hustlin 24/7 sh*t i can’t’ take a break
stack change then pop out hit the club, make it rain
street n*gga, business man, sh*t it’s all the same thing
i stopped gang banging long before the fame came
before n*ggas would post up at the store to make change
time changed when your block, they still on that same thing
i changed once i lеft the hood, nothing was the same
i camе from the avenue, would be in the grave
if i stayed on the avenue, how i played on the avenue, uh
thank the lord that i made it off the avenue, uh
let me tell you about my life for a quick second
i learned to how to run it up off of quick lessons
i done got poor heartaches and rich blessings, why?
you know they say the lord should never get questioned
i could admit this was more than i was expecting
i just pray the lord don’t let me make a quick exit
i pray, i pray, i pray
i just pray the lord don’t let me make a quick exit
[verse 2: chase fetti]
i pray everyday, n*gga
y’all know me
uh, when i was young, was such an adolescence
my mother was praying for me, i had her stressing
had a little beef, i hit [?] he let me grab the wesson
gave these n*ggas static like some bad reception
i’ll take it to your attic i’m known to shoot like
dirk on the mavericks, my wordplay is magic
they say that i’m nonchalant, but really
it’s just that first place is average, my whole gang is savage
i know some n*ggas that rather cocaine than marriage
i can’t blame ’em, that f*cking money’s amazing
n*ggas telling but not even trapping, n*gga
what happened to when they mind the business that pay them?
my cash out is asian, only want his apple products
we went brazy with them pieces i’m just acting modest
your ex*n*gga’s a zero, sh*t i’m after commas
i chase fetti, sh*t i’m after dollars, n*gga

- elcamino chase fetti lyrics

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