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cam welsh – attack mode lyrics

[intro: cam welsh]
so basically you say i’m the problem but you mad cause you got me p-ssed?
this n-gga’s confused that don’t make no sense but anyways…

[verse: cam welsh]
i just got the transmission you was invading my territory
your message really full of lies when you tell the story
i found myself in the mirror h-lla clearly since you have no glory
i can’t listen to your album since you the new definition of boring
f-ck it n-gga i be sleeping on your stupid -ss
even all my fans say that your bars straight trash
shots fired to your maybach everybody wanna see that
n-gga fat just like joe but my punch make you lean back
stop throwing up gun signs thinking you got ammo
you got nerf darts you think you lit i’ll blow out your candle
your flames gone no lights its a blackout
i can really get you shot down over in 313 maybe even in shot town
take your girl for some marry-go-rounds just to make her tap out
b-tches hit you with the left right like a street fighter combo
you think your hood just cause you wear your hood to cover your sorrow
everybody know when it comes to me getting b-tches they going big dipper they ready to swallow
man this sh-t is g-eazy i can really get you sniped by tomorrow
finna sonic like the hedgehog since i got the energy
just like drake i got the energy to take down all my enemies
i would never start drama n-gga that’s all your fault
you look like that ugly -ss chucky doll
don’t call yourself lebron or lavar cause i hurry like kurry when i ball
don’t think you’ll pop off like django
we can just tango like this is rango
every b-tch you thought about smashing sucking me like a mango
saying i look like a corona bottle don’t give your b-tches curves
on my ceo sh-t stay out my lane you won’t see me in a he-rs-
when you get hurt i’ll let you get burnt i’ll walk away with no final words
i’d rather look like a t-rd and dress like a nerd than make myself look look like a lil b-tch
n-gga you make me h-lla sick talking all that sh-t
even my ex can spit but it won’t be on your d-ck
you don’t spit from your head you write it down on a script
just like nick cannon i’m wild n’ out i can spit above a 36
you not they only one who got the b-lls to diss
yeah, i’m just a kid but i’m h-lla ripped like a beyblade
you was underpaid ever since you became overweight
so don’t ever talk about me getting hurt
go ahead and call your boys cause my boys will cause a m-ssacre
i went from rookie to a whole pro you f-cking amateur
don’t address me or you’ll for real catch a gettysburg
cl!ck clack boom you gonna feel more than just a lil -ss blister
call me bullet head but you’ll never place your finger on the trigger
br-ss on my knuckles like the echidna
i k!ll it like i’m k!lling n-ggas they still call me “kylla”
sing, rap and dance it’s true i won’t top chris brown
cloud 9 i’m all the way up but i’ve been down
got more stacks than you, my money flipping doing tricks now
no you not at bliss lounge
you think you the bomb you not gonna set off boy that’s a no no
all my girls got your d-ck standing up like it was telling jokes
nah n-gga you a whole act you not like that
can’t get like me n-gga get stacked
always talking poles and 40’s i don’t see your strap
the way i record this track proves your bars were lines you stole from your drama cl-ss
they say once you go black you never go back
every thursday b-tches gimme -ss just so i can see it get thrown back
i caught you, you almost snapped your neck back like a kit kat
don’t talk about my head when your hair look like dog cr-p
plus you only get -ss when you decide to take a nap
lil n-gga got zapped like zendaya’s phone leaving you handicapped
you need to stop thinking you nas
all you do is act hard with n-ggas who mack broads
jersey city i’m repping sh-t you only rep your backyard
mgm tryna get 100 mill
ain’t no way in h-ll you was gonna go for the k!ll
i flow like fiji water b-tch i know you h-lla thirsty
how you 18 and you dm b-tches who 13?
i’m the one who’s able to pay for my cable
say you got paper all over the table
but you flexing notebook paper thinking you made it on the label
said you gonna murder me like you screaming “we the best”
congratulations you got a positive on your hiv test
said i can’t dance and i can’t get my moves right
that’s why i stole your shine just like la la land and moonlight
said you’ll take my b-tches you won’t try that
i don’t f-ck with spike lee so you better stand down cause my mama from chi-raq
yeah, i brought up my mother since she knows i’m a man
wish your -ss the best of luck if god ever gave you a plan
i’m snake eyes and you’re white shadow can’t believe you never fought back
go deadpool with my final bullet and leave you in a bloodbath
drown in my b-tches oceans i already know they love that
all the p-ssy that i’ve ever k!lled n-gga walk away from that you can’t touch that
all your a-listing models had you down on your knees since they’ll never comeback
vip only for real mc’s cause you h-lla g-y
“where’s the f-cking audience?” they left cause you just got slayed
h-lla down syndrome -sses like you can’t even manage this play
living the life just like beverly hills they call me the king
guess what? you lose i’m sprung just like spring
50 cent featuring you??? ain’t no such thing
now get your b-tch -ss out of my sight and hang yourself with a string

- cam welsh lyrics

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