.EL DURAN PT. 1 & 2

(Verse)

I'm Just in time to save rap from niggas who tell lies like facts in real life you pussy/
And all this spring cleaning is needed cause shit been a little seedy, you borrowed it let me get that back/
Like fronts on that pack, my hand on that strap/
Mama told me get mine they won't give you shit/
Now a days its thin lines between a homie and bitch/
Watch who you talk around and the niggas you with, thats on Crip/
Not another nigga play my position/
Ain't never really want the fame i just want to be heard/
Ain't never really want it all i just wanted enough/
I watched them kill my homies dreams and said it wouldn't be me/
I heard they shot my homie down i started loading my heat/
And they just lucky the police found them before me/
Im pouring this O.E./
In good spirits though the world gets wicked/
I swear i don't want a live sentence/
Give a nigga long enough to finish out the mission, a quiet spot to kick it/
Place where i can smoke a L and enjoy company from women/
I know every nigga want it but not every nigga get it/
So i focus keep my mind to the money/
Is you ready to die for it?/ (Aw yeah Aw yeah Aw yeah Aw Yeah)
But is you ready to die for it?/ (Aw yeah Aw Yeah Aw Yeah Aw Yeah)

EL DURAN PT. 2

(Chorus)

It's two niggas in a cadillac coked up crazy/
And what they say it can't phase me but it's about to get all bad/
All bad/
And you can do what you want but don't ever try to play me/
I see it all you won't phase me but this shit could get all bad/
All bad/

(Verse)

I been looking at the planes and thinking damn i need to get away/
Find a spot a peaceful place where life is free and full of space/
Where angels fornicate and make a baby with a golden aura/
Bitches look like Nia Long, Kim, Kimora, Rita Ora/
Read the script just how i taught it, got it but don't like to flaunt/
Homerun when you need a bunt/
Ounces when you need a (Woo)/
This that give you what you need no need to give you what you want/
They gon beat around the bush but let me get straight to the point/
Like John then i bust through her Walls like im promoting Kool-Aid but never get too involved/
I'm still involved with the love for the streets i indulge in/
Anytime im not with you they just keep on calling and now/

(Chorus)

It's two niggas in a Cadillac coked up crazy/
And what they say it can't phase me but its about to get all bad/
All bad/