
camera - kahleation lyrics
[chorus]
yeah (yeah), yeah
real n*gga know i been fire, yeah (yeah)
go find another—, yeah
real n*gga been knew i was fire
go find another young n*gga to d*cksuck
i been different since i got my band up
i just pop out with digits on camera
give a f*ck ’bout a b*tch, can’t stand her
know lil’ ‘ation been uppin’ his standards
block watch, 4k panoramic
i’m in penthouse, eatin’ on salmon
i’m in momma house, clean out the cabinet
and i had to give a pack to my granny
i smoke granny thrax, i inhale it
i can’t sip lean, that sh*t f*ck up my belly
[post*chorus]
mm, za’ pack too smelly, huh
you want that sh*t? better hit up the tele’
mm, f*ck n*gga tryna go out like melly
i ain’t lettin’ him go out like melly
smokin’ on wawa, b*tch, that pack
that sh*t finna f*ck up my chest
young n*gga, chill up on that crest
i don’t even know why these n*ggas so pressed
[verse]
we been said we was comin’ correct, huh
young n*gga chill in lex’
i was just in that lil’ buildin’, i’m flexin’, huh
young n*gga don’t need a weapon
i gave the rest of the pack to my young n*gga presto
store runner, got the best clients
whole team on perfect timin’
they kept ringin’ my phone, i had to decline it
where yo’ chain at? i can’t find it
i’m on za’ pack, act like sonic
i just blackout, police can’t get behind me
they think a young n*gga just be rhymin’
b*tch, i’m gettin’ racks, huh
i’m finna sell out granny thrax
i’m finna jump out of that track
[chorus]
yeah, yeah
real n*gga know i been fire, yeah (yeah)
go find another—, yeah
real n*gga been knew i was fire
go find another young n*gga to d*cksuck
i been different since i got my band up
i just pop out with digits on camera
give a f*ck ’bout a b*tch, can’t stand her
know lil’ ‘ation been uppin’ his standards
block watch, 4k panoramic
i’m in penthouse, eatin’ on salmon
i’m in momma house, clean out the cabinet
and i had to give a pack to my granny
i smoke granny thrax, i inhale it
i can’t sip lean, that sh*t f*ck up my belly
[post*chorus]
mm, za’ pack too smelly, huh
you want that sh*t? better hit up the tele’
mm, f*ck n*gga tryna go out like melly
i ain’t lettin’ him go out like melly
smokin’ on wawa, b*tch, that pack
that sh*t finna f*ck up my chest
young n*gga, chill up on that crest
i don’t even know why these n*ggas so pressed
[chorus]
yeah, (we so s*xy), yeah
real n*gga know i been fire, yeah (yeah)
go find another—, yeah
real n*gga been knew i was fire
go find another young n*gga to d*cksuck
i been different since i got my band up
i just pop out with digits on camera
give a f*ck ’bout a b*tch, can’t stand her
know lil’ ‘ation been uppin’ his standards
block watch, 4k panoramic
i’m in penthouse, eatin’ on salmon
i’m in momma house, clean out the cabinet
and i had to give a pack to my granny
i smoke granny thrax, i inhale it
i can’t sip lean, that sh*t f*ck up my belly
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