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the crew - cæm & k3ffie - caemps lyrics

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(verse 1)

cam:
heart stopping n*ggahs, it could get surgical
she cut me up its a operation
by my residuals, it could get physical
where is your occupation?
send your location
tired of waitin’
in your hood sippin tea, eatin bagels

cam & k3ffie:
playin in da f*ckin maple

k3ffie:
while i’m eating on bacon too. yo b*tch gettin down, she wetta den
yea she f*ckin with the crew

cam:
baby i get too d*mn high when im around you

k3ffie:
don’t got no plans, im spending my time on you

cam:
they tell me that it’s easy to quit and im bound to

k3ffie:
(might grab you)
f*ckin around but da round through

cam:
like ippo my fist swung right and the left is driving right past you

k3ffie:
hit a n*gga with a long ass steel pipe, see a trick pencil is in you
spend time with a b*tch just onе night, lil yatchy how my boat groove

cam:
feel like a wizard when im on onе, h*ll yeah my n*ggah great oz in a foriegn

k3ffie:
avadacavra i move with no name , feel like harry potter my scar’s is insane

cam:
like mufasa im leavin a scar on your face

k3ffie:
dissect you apart ,leave your heart and your brain
(verse 2)

k3ffie:
i’m needin my paper, count it out loud
and the world made me numb, n*ggas cry with a smile

cam:
b*tch call me danny my phone in denial
writing my notes we’ll be here for while

k3ffie:
like joker insane, b*tch i’m cracking a smile

cam:
thorkell in the stu, chuck a log at my ops, the net is the centerpiece
telling you my boy, you dont got no enemies

k3ffie:
stay strapped like a felony
thorfin i’m true got no enimes

cam:
k3ffie with the drum, it make ’em fade away
heavely armed, maken’em levitate
shoot for the stars i ain’t gon hesitate
k3ffie:
shotty make a n*gga backflip
hit a b*tch a cane, dats da night stick
cam make a b*tch loose ha brain, dats da true pimp

cam:
sl!ckback in trunk need a new whip
johnny bravo in the cut, legs like a tooth pick

k3ffie:
i’m da problem dats true sh*t
lean in da cup no, no jungle juice sh*t

cam:
like battery acid im rancid
undertale story my n*ggas plan shi
whats you l o v, runin’ yo hands bih

k3ffie:
pov ya man’s is a lame
she call me a dog, make sure it’s great dame
i’m kinda too high, don’t know what to say
lean on the tongue, percies on my brain
woke up tired, but workin all da same
h*lla white hoes and they givin me brain
tube top on her body, she not lookin plain
causing kamikazes when moving, with gang
all on my body, she tryna stay
don’t got time fa b*tches dat always complain
she want my heart, my body, my brain
but maybe da love made me dis way
said maybe da drugs made my day
said baby ya hugs just ain’t da same
can’t give u love but sure i can play
13 reasons why, b*tch call me clay
wanted ya love, but i push u away
black n*gga take drugs, what a cliche
all alone and dying b*tch i’m in decay

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