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campbellton (remix) - madmarcc lyrics

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[intro]
everybody hard ’til a n*gga get whacked
young n*gga from the westside, pull up on the nat
we ain’t going back and forth, shoot his ass in the back
n*gga wanna beef, we gon’ see him in the street
i ain’t worried about his ass, he’ll be dead in a week
n*gga wanna beef, we gon’ see him in the street
i ain’t worried about his ass, he’ll be dead in a week

[chorus]
young n*gga from the gutter with the neck on my feet
b*tch keep saying i’m the best, i’m a beast
b*tch keep laying on my chest when i’m sleep
she gon’ suck my d*ck if i tell her you see
all in the club with my weapon on me
that’s a felony on me, got a felon on me
that n*gga a p*ssy, he telling on me
why you telling on me
you ain’t stepping i see
n*gga keep texting my phone like a animal
they keep saying i can’t come back to campbellton
n*gga want smoke and i swear i’ma handle it
pull up on them with the 40 and balance it
i been jumped out the porch, ain’t no amateur
m.a.d. scandalous
play with this sh*t and get put in a he*rs*
make the wrong move and i’m shooting him first
[verse]
i want the money, got tired of the k!lling
i ain’t saving no b*tch so that make me a villain
i get the actavis and turn it to purple
this new baby bottle, it’s sponsored by gerber
i started rapping, i used to be serving
my momma them happy, i found me a purpose
i got a arab, he gon’ get to blasting
you look at me crazy, he come out the turf
n*gga want war with me
glock 23 gon’ shoot like michael on three
they gave him a year, so i wrote him a letter
he didn’t shed a tear so i bought him a sweater
got rid of that b*tch now i’m doing so better
he pay for some gas, so i gave him a pedal
n*gga keep hating, i’ma give him a medal
she want some gold, i’ma give her a shovel
new b*tch rich like venus serena, i tried to push up on “lifeasnina”
if she respond, i go to her house
i sit on the couch and i whip out my p*n*s
real young n*gga from the westside
pull up on the best side, talking that sh*t get chastised
i’ma buy another whip, got the best ride
real zone 1 sh*t where the best die

[chorus]
young n*gga from the gutter with the neck on my feet
b*tch keep saying i’m the best, i’m a beast
b*tch keep laying on my chest when i’m sleep
she gon’ suck my d*ck if i tell her you see
all in the club with my weapon on me
that’s a felony on me, got a felon on me
that n*gga a p*ssy, he telling on me
why you telling on me
you ain’t stepping i see
n*gga keep texting my phone like a animal
they keep saying i can’t come back to campbellton
n*gga want smoke and i swear i’ma handle it
pull up on them with the 40 and balance it
i been jumped out the porch, ain’t no amateur
m.a.d. scandalous
play with this sh*t and get put in a he*rs*
make the wrong move and i’m shooting him first
[verse: king von]
[?] stephen curry, i shoot with a hurry
they clean up the scene after i do ’em dirty
[?]
them boys better hurry

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