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lirik lagu been through – conway the machine & 38 spesh

[intro: elcamino]
yo
yo
yo
yo

[verse 1: elcamino]
no drop, we goin’ fishin’, n*gga
you reach a certain level, don’t wanna deal with n*ggas (f*ck outta here, n*gga)
load up the gats, let’s go and k!ll them n*ggas ([?])
let’s take over they block; we in the buildin’, n*gga ([?])
f*ck all that petty change * let’s get these millions, n*gga
ten toes on my block; where i’m from, i’m the illest, n*gga
moms was out smokin’, i was home alone
ain’t have a phone, now i’m rich, rockin’ comme des garçons (that fly sh*t, n*gga)
god’ll bless the child that can hold his own
no cable, wasn’t able; i put together poems (sssh*t)
i didn’t read the bible, but i wrote the psalms (i wrote the psalms)
i didn’t rock the js, but i had the foams (sh*t, i had the foams)
i ain’t have nothin’ but a heart of gold (that’s it, n*gga)
it was kinda tough before we cracked the code (word up)
we ain’t have no jobs, ’cause it was crack we sold
told on his own man, man, that n*gga bold
dishes dirty, choppin’ grams, i had to use a bowl
we still livin’ in h*ll, ’cause we ain’t sold our soul
cook up on a hotplate, ’cause we ain’t have a stove
that n*gga had a issue, so we wiped his nose
[chorus: elcamino & conway the machine]
they don’t know what i been through
all this gangsta sh*t i’m into (—than rap, man)
four deep, ridin’ in a benzo (slidin’ on n*ggas—skrrrrrrrrrrr)
two gats hangin’ out the window (doodoodoodoodoodoo—[?] n*ggas out, [?])
they don’t know what i been through (bodies droppin’ left and right)
all this gangsta sh*t i’m into (huh?)
four deep, ridin’ in a benzo (no cap)
two gats hangin’ out the window (look)

[verse 2: conway the machine]
so far, it’s been a solid year
i told my n*ggas, “let’s keep doin’ sh*t that got us here” (let’s keep it up, n*gga), yeah
vvs, the big solitaires (the big sh*ts)
twenty bands for one earring, and i got the pair (that’s a fort, n*gga)
neck lookin’ like i sell a lot of squares (huh?)
these other n*ggas’ jewelry kit cannot compare (ahahaha)
they say, “machine, since you got in, sh*t has not been fair”
said, “i’ma run this sh*t until i’m in my rockin’ chair”
i’m from buffalo, new york, ain’t have too many options there
trap house kitchens, just a couple dirty pots in there (talk to ’em)
n*ggas get out of pocket, then you shot the fairs
and if you lose, you come back later and the block get aired (boom boom boom boom)
i whip a brick up several ways, we were sellin’ yays (whip up)
out that back seat window, my mac*11 sprayed (brr*r*r)
n*ggas mention my name? i ain’t never phased (uh*uh)
’cause i’m makin’ the kind of money they ain’t never made (haaa)
ah
[chorus: elcamino]
they don’t know what i been through (they don’t even know, man)
all this gangsta sh*t i’m into (this sh*t deeper than rap, man)
four deep, ridin’ in a benzo (slidin’ on n*ggas—skrrrrrrrrrrr)
two gats hangin’ out the window (doodoodoodoodoodoo—[?] n*ggas out, [?])
they don’t know what i been through (bodies droppin’ left and right)
all this gangsta sh*t i’m into (that east side buffalo sh*t, man)
four deep, ridin’ in a benzo (you n*ggas scared, man)
two gats hangin’ out the window ([?] doodoodoodoodoo)

- conway the machine 38 spesh

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