camping - northside05 lyrics
[intro]
mhm
i just need some lovin’
mhm
when really i just need some lovin’
(stop it, tillaa)
how is you my heart and you thinkin’ i just want to f*ck you? when really i just need some lovin’
deep in my thoughts got me thinkin’ about k!llin’ my cousin ’cause really he thinkin’ it’s lovely
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[chorus]
how is you my heart and you thinkin’ i just want to f*ck you? when really i just need some lovin’
deep in my thoughts got me thinkin’ about k!llin’ my cousin ’cause really he thinkin’ it’s lovely
stashin’ the dope in the oven, ain’t really tryin’ to kick it with n*ggas who ain’t ’bout the money
i put the b*tton turn switchy, my kin told me he was gonna k!ll me, but ain’t shot none
so f*ck it go do it, don’t care where you’re from, i’m runnin’ my block, i’m the face of the young
when my brothеr died, the next fеw months i was focused on countin’ up a honey bun
and i’m ready to f*ck up the city, my young boys with me, they better not catch you in the club
i swear to god, when brodie free up out the cell, we really gonna f*ck up the summer
[post*chorus]
i swear to god, we really got funds
i swear to god, i might keep guns
i swear to god, shiesty on face and my gloves on tryin’ to find some
i swear to god, you play and i dump
i swear to god, you flinch and you dumb
i swear to god, i really got anger up in my body, tryin’ to get it out
[verse]
got god with me (mhm)
and the gang with me (mhm)
he put up a 9 he with me, he throwing up c’s he campin’ (mhm, mhm)
the b*tch said she love me, i know that she cappin’
she only f*ck me cause i’m rappin’
i only like hoes they ratchet (mhm)
hold my burner at your crib
hold my burner at your crib
hold my burner at your crib
show me you love me stop bappin’
show me you love me stop bappin’
show me you love me stop bappin’
come around pop sh*t little nasty
she got me bustin’ up a rapid
she don’t want me hit it with a plastic (mhm)
this lil’ hoe a b*st*rd (mhm)
this lil’ hoe the baddest
no father figure
she don’t got a daddy
she just want my bag to get richer
[chorus]
how is you my heart and you thinkin’ i just want to f*ck you? when really i just need some lovin’
deep in my thoughts got me thinkin’ about k!llin’ my cousin ’cause really he thinkin’ it’s lovely
stashin’ the dope in the oven, ain’t really tryin’ to kick it with n*ggas who ain’t ’bout the money
i put the b*tton turn switchy, my kin told me he was gonna k!ll me, but ain’t shot none
so f*ck it go do it, don’t care where you’re from, i’m runnin’ my block, i’m the face of the young
when my brother died, the next few months i was focused on countin’ up a honey bun
and i’m ready to f*ck up the city, my young boys with me, they better not catch you in the club
i swear to god, when brodie free up out the cell, we really gonna f*ck up the summer
[post*chorus]
i swear to god, we really got funds
i swear to god, i might keep guns
i swear to god, shiesty on face and my gloves on tryin’ to find some
i swear to god, you play and i dump
i swear to god, you flinch and you dumb
i swear to god, i really got anger up in my body, tryin’ to get it out
[outro]
mhm, yeah
ain’t shot none
mhm, yeah
you ain’t shot none
05, 05, 05
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