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ElCamino - Venice Beach Lyrics




[ Featuring Benny the Butcher ]

Ay yo first thing, It's about respect
Then it's about the money nigga
We deal with principles over here
We the Black Sopranos nigga, Griselda
The Butcher comin, nigga!

I feel like OJ ridin in a Bronco
With two dead bodies in the
Closet of the condo
Griselda Blanco, rest in peace Jimmy Wopo
This the return of Benny Blanco
Spaceship, can't tell if I hit any potholes
It's not enough soldiers, too many capos
I think it's not enough Rich's
Too many Alpo's until I'm worth 9 figures
Like Gwyneth Paltrow
I'm callin hit's with my mouth closed
The trap got a house code
All white bricks call it the South Pole
Rolex watches me and city both got em
I caught real cases but I
Never spoke about em
I had to sell bad dope, I had to cook garbage
But I still ate you gotta
Pay the butch homage
Feds came (huh) I stood silent
I'm a G she wanna f*ck me once
Then write a book about it
I walked in Versace but ain't buyin shit
We only exchange paper if she buy a brick
That's your hoe? I buy your bitch
Dropped her off with a
Quarter, a flat screen, and a fire stick
My shit bring hustlers out retirement
They hear me rhymin and somehow
Start to miss the environment
Black Sopranos, you hear the violin?
GXFR nigga and we riding til the tires bent

I valeted the i'm the one with all the drip
See if you can spot me
This for all my niggas cooking up, gracefully
Who can't escape the streets with no
Religion Dukes house was a bakery
I wrote the scriptures
When you listen ain't no forsaking me
We pushin Benz' out through Venice
This ain't no make believe
I cross you out the mob if you take the plea
The first time I sweared I ended up brazening
My plug racist
Always come through with my Asian bitch
I keep him close but I know
I'mma end up blazing him i play Davis
I swear you used to get the H from him
I take vacations
F*ck y'all bitches and go on dates
Wit them and paint they faces
We at Popping we popping nations
Balenciaga's, these designers you
Rocking Macy's
My wrist look retarded from waitin patient
We made it
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Ay yo first thing, It's about respect
Then it's about the money nigga
We deal with principles over here
We the Black Sopranos nigga, Griselda
The Butcher comin, nigga!

I feel like OJ ridin in a Bronco
With two dead bodies in the
Closet of the condo
Griselda Blanco, rest in peace Jimmy Wopo
This the return of Benny Blanco
Spaceship, can't tell if I hit any potholes
It's not enough soldiers, too many capos
I think it's not enough Rich's
Too many Alpo's until I'm worth 9 figures
Like Gwyneth Paltrow
I'm callin hit's with my mouth closed
The trap got a house code
All white bricks call it the South Pole
Rolex watches me and city both got em
I caught real cases but I
Never spoke about em
I had to sell bad dope, I had to cook garbage
But I still ate you gotta
Pay the butch homage
Feds came (huh) I stood silent
I'm a G she wanna f*ck me once
Then write a book about it
I walked in Versace but ain't buyin shit
We only exchange paper if she buy a brick
That's your hoe? I buy your bitch
Dropped her off with a
Quarter, a flat screen, and a fire stick
My shit bring hustlers out retirement
They hear me rhymin and somehow
Start to miss the environment
Black Sopranos, you hear the violin?
GXFR nigga and we riding til the tires bent

I valeted the i'm the one with all the drip
See if you can spot me
This for all my niggas cooking up, gracefully
Who can't escape the streets with no
Religion Dukes house was a bakery
I wrote the scriptures
When you listen ain't no forsaking me
We pushin Benz' out through Venice
This ain't no make believe
I cross you out the mob if you take the plea
The first time I sweared I ended up brazening
My plug racist
Always come through with my Asian bitch
I keep him close but I know
I'mma end up blazing him i play Davis
I swear you used to get the H from him
I take vacations
F*ck y'all bitches and go on dates
Wit them and paint they faces
We at Popping we popping nations
Balenciaga's, these designers you
Rocking Macy's
My wrist look retarded from waitin patient
We made it
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Writer: BERNARDINO PEREZ, DEMETRIUS JACKSON, JEREMIE PENNICK, JON PEREZ
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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