O.S.L - Peter $un - .EL DURAN PT. 1 & 2 lyrics

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O.S.L - Peter $un - .EL DURAN PT. 1 & 2 lyrics

(Verse) I'm Just in time to save rap from n***as who tell lies like facts in real life you p**y/ And all this spring cleaning is needed cause sh** 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 sh**/ Now a days its thin lines between a homie and b**h/ Watch who you talk around and the n***as you with, thats on Crip/ Not another n***a 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 k** 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 n***a 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 n***a want it but not every n***a 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 n***as 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 sh** 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/ b**hes 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 n***as in a Cadillac coked up crazy/ And what they say it can't phase me but its about to get all bad/ All bad/