Camp Shit (feat. Fwc Big Key) - Cammy

Sick of these lame-ass niggas (BandPlay) Ayy, I just want the money, fuck the fame and all that other shit Yeah, I made a couple million, still ride with a couple sticks (Fah, fah) Yeah, I keep Nina on my side, you know that she my gutter bitch I got a check and fucked it up, I did it for the fuck of it Ayy, I just want the money, fuck the fame and all that other shit Yeah, I made a couple million, still ride with a couple sticks (Fa, fa, fa) Yeah, I keep Nina on my side, you know that she my gutter bitch I got a check and fucked it up, I did it for the fuck of it (The fuck?) Can't take it with you, fuck that shit (Yeah), my nigga, fuck that shit (Yeah) I fuck it up (Yeah), and gеt that shit right back (Phew, phew), oh yeah, I lovе this shit (Yeah) Can't take it with you, fuck this shit (Yeah), my nigga, fuck that shit (Yeah) I fuck it up (Phew), and get that shit right back (Phew, phew), oh yeah, I love this shit (Love) I hate what I love cause sometimes I love that shit too much Prime example, you can take a look at what's up in my cup Real nigga, give you anything, but still don't give a fuck Rich nigga, I get what I want, these niggas don't want nothing How the hell you hanging with the opps and tryna hang with us? Cutthroat La Familia, all my niggas down to slice you up Turn nickels to millions, keep that blicky on me no matter what Ayy, get up out your feelings, nigga, and go and get a bag or something (The fuck?) Ayy (Nigga) Get up out your feelings, nigga, go and get a bag or something (Yeah) What you sitting on your ass for, nigga? All this paper out here Ayy I just want the money, fuck the fame and all that other shit Yeah, I made a couple million, still ride with a couple sticks Yeah, I keep Nina on my side, you know that she my gutter bitch I got a check and fucked it up, I did it for the fuck of it I'm sucker free, no sucker shit (Yeah), ain't on no sucker shit I'm rocking blue diamonds, smoking Gelato like my brother, bitch They say if it don't make no money, then it don't make no sense Well, I been making so much damn money, it don't make no sense Yeah, ayy (Let's go) I'm rocking blue diamonds, smoking Gelato like my brother, bitch I'm rocking blue diamonds, smoking Gelato like my brother, bitch I just want the money, fuck the fame and all that other shit Yeah, I made a couple million, still ride with a couple sticks Yeah, I keep Nina on my side, you know that she my gutter bitch I got a check and fucked it up, I did it for the fuck of it Can't take it with you, fuck that shit, my nigga, fuck that shit (Fuck that shit) Ayy, can't take it with you, fuck that shit (Yeah), my nigga, fuck that shit (Fuck that shit) I'ma spend that shit, nigga, 'til my heart pumps On God Yeah

Yeah, doin' doughnuts in the Porsche at the dealer Listenin' to Dilla The Lord always made a way, yeah, that's my nigga You used to drive the Honda Civic, nigga, I remember I was being optimistic, I ain't have a pot to piss in I was livin' on my ex-girl couch, terrible All my money kept goin' out I ain't have enough to move, I felt like a vegetable Live 2012, own your sectional Damn, couple years later, I'm livin' exceptional Spend thirty thousand, my Rollie came extra gold Bitch ass niggas just mad I'm gettin' on Oh, oh, oh Welcome to the terror dome My, how my hair has grown All I wanted was a Rollie and a 2Pac herringbone Midwest kids, damn near all we used to hear was Bone Two-family flat, mommy and aunt used to share a home Boy, I rip your heart out and eat it while it's still beatin' (eat) For no real reason, just blame it on killing season Circle of life, top of the food chain, my new chain a circle of ice My name deservin' of lice The smartest thing you could do is stop music and finish school Gotta be the dumbest shit I ever heard in my life If yesterday is a tomb, then tomorrow is the womb Waitin' on the Son of God 'cause he comin' back soon, hol' up Flashbacks of me dancin' in my living room Was my first audition Puff, Big, and Ma$e wavin' gold bottles in the lenses like Never let me go, that's the worst feeling (whoat) I still love you like my first million You got me hypnotized like the scene With Big and I, reverse wheelin' (damn) Ciroc boys, blue circle business, that's full circle (yeah) Full circle like losin' friends from backin' up Ye to rappin' for Ye Who dropped his first album, I was in the tenth grade To ten years later, me droppin' a number 1 the exact same day Swear everything comes full circle, dawg, you just gotta wait Full circle like, listenin' to Big to growin' up, they callin' you Big (can you feel me) Full circle like givin' your first Rolex to your first kid Full circle like exactly what the fuck karma is Full circle like every single thing I ever did Yeah, niggas don't even make shit like this no more, ahaha Shit lost, it's, it's a lost motherfuckin' art I want the people out there in the world to hear me, though I don't do it alone Drop all that jealousy, that shit is gon' hurt you Quit givin' energy to ones that don't deserve you You know everything come full circle I just show love, watch it come full circle And I could never let the bad vibes inside my circle, nah And loyalty deserves you And tell the fuckin' truth even when it hurts to But the most money come before the verse too (straight) Don't worry, it'll come full circle Took all the pain that I knew and made songs When God said, let there be light, he made Sean