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cam reddish - lil yachty lyrics

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um, um, um. i’d rather die alone than live with the fakes. um, um. i done did so much dirt tryna change fate. over them dead presidents like larenz tate. why is so many of them guns at your home base? i be*be paranoid, i don’t wanna lack. um, um. i be*be paranoid, i can never slack. matte black, ar pistol, ten gats. yeah. truth be told, i need all credit. all credit. you d*ck*eat so much, you a diabetic

diabetic. b*tch, i’m athletic. yes. b*tch, i’m kam reddish. yes. b*tches copacetic. yes. how you look good? b*tch, it’s all genetics. yes. oh, he tough*talking. get that boy a new prosthetic. why these n*ggas cap so hard? that sh*t look pathetic. yes. my new b*tch angelic. yes. her p*ssy electric. anyway… we come through, we stomping. we come through… bet them folks pay attention when we coming

bet they know… they don’t think it’s cool, i don’t think it’s cool. no… watch how we get popping, watch how we get rude. slap. bet if i knock him out, he gon try to sue. yeah. bet if i don’t do nothing, he gon talk the worst. yeah. so either way it go, dawg, it’s a lose*lose. all right. f*ck ’em. n*ggas knowing how we move. truth be told, i need all credit. all credit. you d*ck*eat so much, you a diabetic

b*tch, i’m athletic. yes. b*tch, i’m kam reddish. yes. b*tches copacetic. yes. how you look good? b*tch, it’s all genetics. yes. oh, he tough*talking. get that boy a new prosthetic. why these n*ggas cap so hard? that sh*t look pathetic. yes. my new b*tch angelic. yes. her p*ssy electric. anyway…

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