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certified camper - lil buckss lyrics

f*ck go, it’s a green light, f*ck go it’s a, it’s a green light f*ck go
{verse 1}
don’t hate the player n*gga hate the game
it’s this one opp when i see him ima sn*tch his chain
last opp we caught close range tore him out the frame
rip’s hit his scalp ripped through his brain
ain’t no going out to eat when you in a war
catch him lacking whack him, he ain’t get to make it to the store
if i ain’t posted on the o im posted on the 4
if i ain’t spinnin’ through the 6 im spinnin’ through the trolls
bro really let the switchy off twice in one day
i hope you can run from this 40 and this {?}
shots from the drac we k!ll his brother make him split ways
heavy in the v’s i ain’t go to sleep in 6 days
{prе chorus}
we the one’s walk down making dеath fatal
we the ones cracking iggas heads and giving facials
laid up in the bed wit iv’s different cables
these little n*ggas babies in this sh*t they need cradles
heard she was f*ck wit the campers cause they treat her bad
pay her for the drop it ain’t sh*t to buy a b*tch a bag
give her perky d*ck man that’s sum that she never had
ion even want the b*tch no more you can have her back
{chorus}
certified camper certified lamper
me and brodie been locked in since pampers
dissin’ on lil booka now his homie on a banner
run him down {?} with that switch he break dancing
{verse 2}
and i’m like bro f*ck a go
we don’t stop at red lights bro this sh*t a go
it’s a campfire once we get that lo
same n*gga posted wit that burner on the o
one opp two opp three opp four
five opps six dead n*ggas on the floor
shots from the switchy now he reaching for his throat
a lot of dead bodies n*gga murder [?} she wrote
once we spot our target bro we hopping out that jeep
we don’t shoot from cars bro we hopping out on feet
i know he was dead i seen his head on the seat
bro gon stalk a n*gga til’ he get him he a creep
if the law get behind us it’s a chase
the opps they keep dyng left and right can’t get a break
a opp n*gga homie died that n*gga made a tape
i be playing wit this rap sh*t this sh*t cake
(on bro this sh*t cake)

- lil buckss lyrics

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