EL TORO COMBO MEAL (feat. Mavi)

[00:06.46] Man, lost my dog in staircase
[00:09.52] Took the highest spot on the podium
[00:11.59] Ghost niggas prolly smokin' to the thought of knowin' us
[00:14.03] They lost a part of growin' up
[00:15.65] Smartest, learned I had to keep a wedge to get out of the rough
[00:18.24] Use the clips, ain't used to disrespect, 'cause we carried enough
[00:20.88] I promise I buried the grudge, preparing and carrying grub
[00:23.83] Larry Hoops, I was lost in the alley
[00:25.72] In the air, but now I sunk
[00:27.04] I spun to the loss of my grandmama, buried the dunk
[00:30.00] Send 'bout a prayer a month, through the above
[00:32.18] Niggas moody but they view at the funk
[00:34.07] Ain't shit to do, they play with food, they rhyme and Rubik's for fun
[00:36.82] But I do what I want (ayy)
[00:38.13] And I rue what it was later, allude it as such
[00:40.73] Confusedly up with paper, I'm shootin' ones with the judges
[00:43.91] The same as my brother been with a muzzle, that's from the cradle
[00:46.59] So we goin' to the grave with this shit
[00:48.31] If we join the second line of ancestors
[00:50.13] And hand us a drum, loaded, a second time
[00:52.07] Somethin' scary 'bout airin' out the shit I compress
[00:54.65] The fair game, the fair now, the causes
[00:56.52] An arm, leg, an arm, leg, and a head
[00:58.52] And all greater conquest that takes our partner to rest
[01:01.18] My partner, my partner spawned with a nigga red
[01:03.39] I'm all on they neck, 'till my car parks, pardon it, fresh
[01:06.00] Smart with a few niggas, sparkin' that large percentages
[01:08.63] Was all to the wind, the losses come as often as wins
[01:11.56] And impossibly thick
[01:12.66] Don't got a job, I only ball off pick-six
[01:14.90] I ball with fresh niggas, Lowry had shit lit, it's Christmas
[01:17.43] I only know six niggas been lyin', but we ain't gon' mention
[01:20.18] Who in the stu' and started sweating', told 'em, "It's the kitchen"
[01:23.08] You know the rules, and we know how to shoot the loopholes
[01:25.46] Who go boop-a-loop, and my kid, though got the kid
[01:27.63] And you gon' juug a boogaloo
[01:29.13] I been spittin' to rhyme the answer, not definitive, I just cramped it
[01:31.84] I was gifted with words, oh damn, I took my lumps, my bruises, moved
[01:34.77] What the fuck are you to do?
[01:36.25] Every time a nigga didn't spot me
[01:38.19] I had to figure out my own thing
[01:40.28] Now we at the precipice droppin'
[01:42.33] Harry Potter with the Dub-D's
[01:44.26] Magic hands, nigga, what cheese
[01:46.30] Had a chance, then it crushed me
[01:48.47] We gon' get it by all means
[01:50.38] Rest in piece to my rocks, G
[01:52.51] Raw fruit in the box, seeds
[01:54.57] Let go, then I got wings
[01:56.30] I'm seein' red, I'ma charge
[01:57.85] You seein' red 'cause you salty
[02:00.34] I keep the tears out my mind, reach
[02:02.35] I put my fears in a box, like a prayer that you won't read
[02:06.47] Spirited Away, the whole thing
[02:08.87] Tearin' away, I won't leave
[02:10.74] See you starin' into old beefs
[02:12.77] Ticket booths, where they told me
[02:14.68] Thickest thorns on the roses
[02:16.88] Pistons roarin' like I'm Rasheed
[02:18.73] Pistons roarin' like I'm Ben Wallace
[02:20.93] Pistons roarin' like Chauncey
[02:23.18] Billups, somethin', 'cause I been drivin'
[02:25.06] Every time a nigga didn't spot me
[02:26.92] I had to figure out my own thing
[02:28.98] Now we at the precipice droppin'
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