Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song D Wade, artist - ElcaminoDate of issue: 05.03.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
D Wade |
| On the ave shooting dice with the monies out |
| The honeys out |
| Chains on, sipping Remy, raw |
| My younging got the thing on him |
| If a nigga jump stupid, just blow his brains on him |
| If not, just clip his man and I’ma bang on him, make it rain on him |
| Uh, go insane on him |
| 40 was showing, can’t say that I ain’t warn him |
| I shot him out his Gucci highwaters |
| I know the nigga pissed, take the Rolly off his wrist, it’s yours, nigga |
| You wouldn’t even have to squeeze your grip |
| You ready to put it in, I see you loyal, nigga |
| These niggas talk that gangster shit |
| But lowkey will be a bitch, I be knowing, nigga |
| I got it out the mud |
| I had to work my way up, it’s for my soil niggas |
| What up |
| You know what’s up, nigga |
| It’s for my niggas getting it out of the motherfucking trenches, nigga |
| All my young niggas |
| What’s popping, nigga |
| It’s that Griselda, nigga |
| It’s that Griselda shit, nigga |
| Uh, look |
| On the ave shooting dice, Camino gun was out |
| Throw four 56 twice and then I’m running out |
| With that pussy nigga cash, that nigga had to stop it |
| Eighty-three hundred in the bank, that was that faggot probably |
| Out in Cali shipping boxes, 40 racks on watches |
| I’m taking over the game, just sit back and watch it |
| You wasn’t wrapping blocks before we had this rap shit popping |
| It was sell bricks or rob niggas, we ain’t had no option |
| Yeah, the mac-90 with the long clip |
| This shit for real, don’t be thinking it’s just some song shit |
| With Action Bronson smoking and taking bong hits |
| Get a verse from The Machine, I’ll get your song lit |
| Yeah, you should pay homage, I’m the don, bitch |
| Don’t get yourself shot for saying the wrong shit |
| Trust me, I stay strapped with the fully |
| It’s The Machine, bitch, I’m back on my bully shit |
| Camino, what’s good, nigga |
| Yeah |
| It’s that motherfucking Griselda shit, nigga |
| Niggas know what’s up, nigga |
| We run the streets, nigga |
| Straight like that, nigga |
| We run the streets, nigga |
| Niggas know what’s up, nigga |
| Niggas can’t get out of pocket without getting gunned down, nigga |
| Do your homework, nigga, check your history, homie |
| This shit is unreal, homie |