Elegua
(Spacecoupe, take me to Pluto)
ARPs and black Suburbans, I pop Percocets for my dinner
I could feel it in my soul when death be callin', I'm a sinner (I could feel it in my soul)
I'm the one that's pushin' belt, I got my shooters uppin' hats (No bap)
Puttin' wings on niggas, triple-red beam, got switch attached
Thirty in it, I just popped the lock, we came right through the back (Come here)
YBC gon' live through me, I swear I got my strings attached (Forever did)
How you stab dog in your back? You shakin' hands, got fingers crossed
Swear the day we run into each other, I'm gon' let it off, we meet again
Soldier night, that's why I live for my brother
Elegua gon' live through me and Ogun gon' live through my cutter (Elegua)
Sell his soul, they think it's butter, only one me, not another
I done came too far to give this shit away through pain and suffer (Elegua)
I swear to God, my shooter took your partner soul (Took your partner soul)
You could break a bond, but you could never break the code
Boxed 'em in from three ways, it ain't no way to go (Come here)
We done brought the AK to penetrate a soul (Get 'em)
Took your life, body, nobody in it (Elegua)
I done looked in your eyes, I see nobody in it (Darn)
And I'm still posted in the trenches, got the junkies behind my back
The day that I got hit, my shooters caught a flight straight to the 'Raq, shoulder to lean on
I'm the one that they call for exceptions
Nigga tried to spin the block, we peep the blitz and intercept it
When the block get little hot, that shit from us, what you expected?
6-7
Why these niggas wanna rap like uh
Ahahahahahahahahahaha (Aha)
Yeah, it's Skrilla
Yeah, it's me (Elegua)
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