We Shall Overcome

[Intro: Elcamino]
Yo, yo
I was told I'd be— (Yep)
Yo, shit too real
Big BSF
The biggest
Yo, uh
Yo, yo

[Verse 1: Elcamino]
I was told I was great, and they told me to wait
But I already jumped in the game, they had told me too late (Shit was too late)
You vets only, son, it was up to me, l was the only one (Just me)
Poor in church, we was singin' We Shall Overcome (Know I mean?)
And then we overcame and still had to go through pain
They say to reach those tall heights, you gotta go through change
And when you in the starlight, you gotta blow through change
But I ain't really with the starlight, I'm trying to rope the game (It's my shit)
I'm writing my own story like I wrote the game
And I ain't playing with these niggas like I wrote the game (Nah)
I done studied all the steps, I can coach the game
And put on my kicks and drop 40 off how I was trained
First, I wanted a watch, then I wanted a chain
Then I went and got a drop, now I want me a plane
I ain't never satisfied, we ain't one in the same
That's why I been cooking up with Tone, 'cause he wanted the same

[Interlude: Elcamino]
Think about this shit, man, you gotta really want this shit, man
And this shit, you wanna get out this shit, what you put in, know what I mean?
Niggas like me, I'm gonna put in that work, I'ma do what I gotta do, know what I mean?
Big BSF shit, Black Sopranos, let's go

[Verse 2: 38 Spesh]
Huh, yeah
Street shit
Huh
Ayo, masks and gloves when I bag it properly
'Cause the dope that l'm packagin' is actively catchin' bodies
From a Masi' to black Ferrari
If the judge hear what I does, he probably gon' maximize me
I'm solo on the active robbery
I do better by myself like Mike, they tryna Jackson 5 me
I came up from crack and Molly
It ain't enough, made my first million bucks and it ain't pacify me
Ain't surprise me when I seen you tell
I'm givin' well wishes that obviously don't mean you well, huh
You know I'm gon' leave you shells
Like a voodoo priest with evil spells, I'ma bring you hell, huh
Don't care if your album drop or single sells, huh
'Cause we was just locked up in single cells
Now the work get cut like fingernails
Then that white girl fly like Tinker Bell

[Outro: 38 Spesh]
TRUST