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no question - k camp lyrics

[intro]
nard & b
bobby kritical
music major

[hook]
all of my n-gg-s is reckless (ya)
sip on that mud straight from texas (mud)
i spend a grip on my necklace (grip)
told her to give me a second (hoe)
f-cking with me is a blessing (whoo)
ain’t about money, don’t test it (test it)
new whip it look like the jetsons (skrt)
i got a bag no question (no question)
i got a bag no question (a bag), i got a bag no question (a bag)
i got a bag no question (no question), i got a bag no question (bag bag)
new whip it look like the jetsons (jetsons)
f-cking with me is a blessing (blessing)
i got a bag no question, i got a bag no question

[verse 1]
i got a bag (i got a bag)
these n-gg-s mad
i pull up in sh-t that you never had (that you never had)
pulled up in sh-t that you never had n-gg- let drag (srkt skrt)
race, wraith, paper plates, you late
i’m straight, stack up, my safe
me and you can’t relate
silly n-gg-s in the way (ooh)
cartiers on my face (ooh)
bad b-tch want a taste (yeah)
i can tell you wanna hate (ay)
but i get love in every state (hoe)

[hook]
all of my n-gg-s is reckless (ya)
sip on that mud straight from texas (mud)
i spend a grip on my necklace (grip)
told her to give me a second (hoe)
f-cking with me is a blessing (whoo)
ain’t about money, don’t test it (test it)
new whip it look like the jetsons (skrt)
i got a bag no question (no question)
i got a bag no question (a bag), i got a bag no question (a bag)
i got a bag no question (no question), i got a bag no question (slum)
new whip it look like the jetsons (jetsons)
f-cking with me is a blessing (blessing)
i got a bag no question, i got a bag no question

[verse 2]
i got the vision (i got the vision)
baby i’m pitching
you on a n-gg-
make your decision (make your decision)
she let me crash
foot on the gas
that’s a collision (that’s a collision)
oh that’s your n-gg-?
listen, he is not in my division (whoo)
major paper (paper)
major (major) flavor (flavor)
play them hoes like sega (whoo)
i ain’t doing no favors (nah)
20 acres, no neighbors (no neighbors)
my hoe vanilla like wafers (okay)
dreads braided with a taper
blowing gas out the vapor (gas)

- k camp lyrics

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