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camo - ishmael raps lyrics

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[verse 1: ishmael raps]
slim dude
but a big boy
with a big toy
called a microphone
gotta yellow-bone
she wanna bone
don’t call my phone
i’m in my zone
these n-ggas be all on my hit list
i tell’em to get, get
get hit sticked
by the big kid
that’s all about, all about business
camo, army fatigue
rest in peace my enemies,
no friend to me, nor kin to me
i am a g
i see the streets
fire flame spitter
smokey like a stoner
derek jeter, simpson
i do her, then i homer
wop, wop
open the lock
stop
give me the top
wifey type
but now she a bop
g-shock
tick my tock
photoshop chop chop
yup chop it up
put her on a blog she popular
i sneeze st–z
kleenex
aqua 8’s my feet wet

[hook]
camo
camo
all i see is camo
rambo
rambo
bang’en on’em with hands fulls of money
(money)
get money
(money)
get money
(money)
get money
(money)
get money
(money)
get money
(money)
get money
(money)
get money
uh

[verse 2: ishmael raps]
yellow headed goku
super sayian mayne,
no, i ain’t playin’
i’m at your dame, might
roc-a-fella with jay
out of my brain
truly insane
got a bad one to blow like mary jane
all in my face
time to scramble
rings and watches my hands gold
we hit the studi’ like all day
get paid like all night
being fresh is not an option
n-gga jordan’s keeping my feet right
them spiz’ikes,
black cements,
dmp, n-gga all types
my swagger stupid
need ritalin,
you rose gold
n-gga, off white
my neck tight
pause
all of my dogs
getting these broads
everything we do
do it for cause
getting this money, dough, cake and mula
i be off
so far gone
fresh to death put my kicks in a coffin
i’m flossin’
getting this green like a fly leprechaun in boston

[hook: 2x]

[verse 3: ishmael raps]
i say bathing ape, galore
ain’t ’bout money, i ignore
tryna put my team on
don’t know what you do it for
and it’s all gold on my necklace
air jordan, no check
i’m the sh-t
get your nose wrecked
cameras flash, edit, direct,’rect
let me tell you bout this fly ish
i’m something like a pilot
and my shoe game is on a different level because copping jay’s can get violent
keep some shades on and my eyes tinted
and some mcm that’s high vintage
see me from a far and they eyes squint
because i’m young, fly, team light skinned
i know that was ratchet
but so is my herringbone
i’m fly and i’m loco
a bathing ape, mojojojo
i like it
i try it
i cop it
like robo
style on 3hunna
i’m fresco
let’s go
aye

[hook: 2x]

[outro]
[hook]

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