Lyrics

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Plain joint burning, no extra flavors
Sitting in the dark plotting moves for the majors
Uh, hood scars never heal with time
Every rhyme I spit's like a landmine
Uh, cold nights, warm heart, steady aim
Got out the dirt, never needed no fame
Uh, eyes red, vision clear as glass
Seen too much to be moving too fast
Uh, steel nerves and a pocket of dreams
Loyalty rare, nothing's what it seems
Uh, death round the corner so I keep it tucked
Talk less, grind more — that's just luck
Uh, pain in my past I convert to the fuel
While they play games, I don't bend the rules
Uh, plain joint lit like the city sky
If I say it in a verse then I never lie
Uh, running with wolves that don't ever sleep
Voices of the fallen stay buried deep
Uh, scars from the nights I ain't talk about
Just the beat, the mic, and my exit route
Uh, plain joint, same block, different mind
Looking at my path like it's by design
Uh, hunger in my chest, fire in my words
Writing my truth even when it hurts
Uh
Yeah
Same hoodie couple days, I ain't tryna impress
I just hustle, count bread, let God do the rest
Uh, I was down, had to grind for a plate
Now it's steak with the wine when I slide through the gates
Uh, used to stash twenty packs in the mattress
Now I'm in the booth dropping classics
Uh, hundred rounds in the whip just in case
We don't speak on war — just move with grace
Uh, old scars from a time we was reckless
Now I count stacks, used to count stretches
Uh, everything real, nothing here's scripted
From a trap house ceiling to a chain that's lifted
Uh, pain in my past but I still got vision
Every line raw, that's God's provision
Uh, El and Trav, yeah, we cut from the cloth
Plain joint lit, let the silence talk
Uh, one shot, no cap, straight to the vein
Real life rap, not a part of the game
Uh, too many folded when the pressure hit
Me, I stayed solid — I ain't ever quit
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Written by: El Camino, Haga kure, King Trav
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