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precious - camp kc lyrics

[intro]
there’s no cure for this
there’s no cure for this

[verse 1]
these n*ggas ain’t never been fans of me (yeah)
grow in who i plan to be (yeah)
riding real low with my tank on e
plan on living where the sands’ll be (oh god)
head on straight, can’t turn the cheek
‘posed to be all on tv (yeah) with my head up high
thanking who been blessing me faithfully (faith)
closing out bullsh*t that’s ahead of me
it’s sad to see (uh huh)
all i see is murder on these corner streets
they packing heat ([?])
summer time all the fun is get home to your family
(uh huh, uh huh)
actually, it’s sad to say, two weeks there’ll be more to see
(oh god)

[chorus]
put some bass in that b*tch, put some bass in that b*tch (yeah)
n*ggas know how we roll, n*ggas know how we roll (yeah)
all that money come and goes, n*ggas know how it go (oh god)
all that money come and goes, n*ggas know how it go
[verse 2]
going broke by the week
cops lurking the streets (look out)
do you practice what you preach?
do you lie through your t**th? (uh huh)
do you stand on what you mean?
you just talk just to speak (uh huh)
are you playing by the rules?
you just move how you think (yep, yep)
that’s my word
watch a bird’s on my nerves (yeah)
getting curved (yeah)
don’t deserve (yeah)
flip the birds (yeah)
heal the world (yeah)
watch it turn (yeah)
i’ve been laser focused (yeah)
always flowing (yeah)
got me going (hol’ up)
got me rolling (hol’ up)
i’ve been hoping (hol’ up)
for my open (hol’ up)
to get noticed
hol’ up (oh god)
all this working, steady working (yeah)
to get chosen on this earth (uh huh)
and i’ve been searching for my purpose
but we glowing
hol’ up (yeah)
glowing up, blowing up (yeah)
chilling cool while in the cut ([?])
when you see, say what’s up
don’t dap me up (yeah)
had enough of that fake sh*t
too real enough, i can’t take it (yeah)
n*gga testing my patience
old n*ggas on the same sh*t ([?])
claiming sh*t, they ain’t make sh*t (what?)
talking sh*t from the old days (word)
it’s too bad that it’s my day (word)
living life like every day is my day
[chorus]
put some bass in that b*tch, put some bass in that b*tch (yeah)
n*ggas know how we roll, n*ggas know how we roll (okay)
all that money come and goes, n*ggas know how it go (okay)
all that money come and goes, n*ggas know how it go
put some bass in that b*tch, put some bass (woah) in that b*tch
n*ggas know how we roll, n*ggas know how we roll
all that money come and goes, n*ggas know how it go
all that money come and goes, n*ggas know how it go

[outro]
it’s camp

- camp kc lyrics

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