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camilo – barely go out lyrics

[intro]
milo camilo
yeah yeah ay ay whoa

[hook]
hand on my crotch
i’m counting it up
i’m up in the stu
i’m whipping it up
whippin’ it up, cooking it up, i’m whippin’ it up
i whip it up, then i, then i, then i
put it on the cloud
i barely go out, barely go out, barely go out
why you always partying dawg? (x2)
i barely go out, working on my sound

[verse 1]
i’m on my way
young god i must say
on road with mussa
king mussa that’s jake
in the stu making plays
in the stu making plays
once i drop new sh-t
they drown in my waves
flame on my back
truth be told might move back
yeah, 403 cool, but b town where it’s at
ay
grinding, that’s all me
must dip outta mommys
back then was lame
now srirach way too saucy
flow tight like the budget
i’m still styling they love it
i know my time is coming
but i ain’t tryna rush it, oh na
pour it up, throw it in
mix it up, double cup it
my money bag in progressm
out here tryna stuff it aw yeah

[verse 2]
these just some throwaways
y’all ain’t prepared tho
got beats by the choke hold
i’m in my zone like carlos
i want black diamonds
not talking cheese strings
i’m on a diet
but i’m still tryna eat [growl]
too nice too good dawg
y’all see me halo
i’m fly like a banshee
sky high but i lay low
stack up a little
then blow that on asos
blacked out gold citizen
but i don’t like people
nah nah
tryna cop my moms a crib with an ocean in it
used to work at future shop, no future in it
used to work the drive thru out at burger king
but now i’m kinda like an -ss-ssin cause i murder things
d-mn

[outro]
milo camilo
yeah yeah ay ay whoa

- camilo lyrics

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