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sight seeing - camp gotti lyrics

it hard to let that pain go
when you tryna run it up
you gotta lay low

why ion see my son
it don’t make no sense

why my number always block
i can’t get my jit

why they hating still
why they mad
i got money now
yeen glad

but when i was f*cked up
you wouldn sad

now you switched up
now your ass mad

real n*gga i want change for sh*t
real n*gga i got stain in this b*tch

real sh*t i can get ah n*gga hit
i know real shooters they’ll never miss

when it come to this money
i can’t sit

you ever been so broke
it made you sick

when you can’t ask your mom them sh*t
cause they f*cked up they ain’t sh*t

i know this pain don’t really last forever
but it seem like it been here forеver
i gotta cold heart
in this cold world

ain been the samе since i put them drugs down
i been by myself
ion wanna be around

i hit the road
i be gone for bout two weeks

site seeing in montana
need ah clear mind

told my son baby boy
im get it right

i been stacking money
we gone live a better life

and this sh*t deep fr
like you go through sh*t
and it turn you cold

you gotta keep moving dawg
don’t you give up
sometimes in life you gone really feel stuck

when everybody go away
just keep your pistol tuck

we lost some real n*ggas
at young age

whoadie, jaa, g’nai

we gone meet again

i’m still dreaming bout that benz in wind
top back so they can see when i grin

throwing money up
i’m make it rain

i’m the one who said
f*ck it
ball 4 da pain

i told my girl
no matter what you don’t change

hard times please bae remain the same (2x)

don’t you change on me
i’m full of pain
can’t you see it on me
dirty game
man they tried to cross me
it’s ah shame
how they f*cking did me
keep your head high
don’t you drop it low
i need my double cup
i’m trying to pour it up
i know you hate that sh*t
but i love that stuff
i’m really from the bottom
i had to go up
you can understand it better
when you come from out the streets
them hard times really f*cking made me
i could’ve gave up along time ago
but i just kept it moving kept moving strong
i can’t give up naah naah
i can’t never quit naah naah
i gotta f*cking son to feed
i got a f*cking family
now tell me do you feel me
tell me do you feel me
i say tell me do you feel me

- camp gotti lyrics

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