[Verse: Elcamino]
Q, Uh, Q
Heavy on the block peddllin', Ima ill specimen
I’m the hustler you the fiend shovelin' uh
Thinkin' about all the money to be made and you a slave
It’s a million ways to get paid
'08 I was fuckin' with Jade, she was holdin' my guns I still love my lil' bitch with the braids
Now I'm rich and ain't shit you could say
I wouldn't listen anyway, you still broke savin’ up for the J’s
I stood ten toes duckin' the Jake, countin’ up smokin' my branch gettin' right, brushin' my fade, I remember I was duckin’ them rays
Uh, duckin' a cage my life a book and this is the page
What's a king to a rook? Yo you just in the way (uh)
I got a different style for every bump on your face
I'm at every event with a gun on my waist
Take ya' time son this ain't a race you know? (yeah, Q)

[Hook: Elcamino]
We was in the trenches hittin' licks now I'm rich with a crowned on my wrist (with a crowned on my wrist) (Yeah, Q)
I was on the block with thirty-six we was broke now we the opposite (Real shit we the opposite) (Q, Uh)
Every other day another struggle when It drought we got it off the muscle
But keep it on the humble (uh)
I sold work right off Humboldt
In the rain pourin' pain in a puddle

[Verse: Street Justice]
Uh, look
All we knew was cocaine and grabbin' weapons
Grew mad aggressive was untamed as adolescents
They say you gotta live through the pain to add a lesson
And if you ever get out the game you had a blessing
Your word is your rep, gotta earn your respect
No matter freed or you locked never burn your connect
I carry heat, sellin' rock, twelve heard I'm a threat
I had beef with the cops 'cause I serve and protect
Was a slave to the strip, it became intense
Was runnin' base just to lose in a game that's fixed
Two strikes I drop the ball had to change my pitch
Workin' on my weaknesses, they became my strengths
I was a shortie sellin' 'caine cause I struggled to gain
Was pitchin' on the same block that my brothers was slain
It's a shame but the game in the hustle of aims
We just pop bottles, pourin' up a puddle of pain
[Hook: Elcamino]
We was in the trenches hittin' licks now I'm rich with a crowned on my wrist (with a crowned on my wrist) (Yeah, Q)
I was on the block with thirty-six we was broke now we the opposite (Real shit we the opposite) (Q, Uh)
Every other day another struggle when It drought we got it off the muscle
But keep it on the humble (uh)
I sold work right off Humboldt
In the rain pourin' pain in a puddle