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camilo – momma’s crib lyrics

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[intro]
wealthy season dawg you dunkno what it is
yeah yeah, milo camilo
blessing the cloud, whoa
taylor bout to f-cking flex

[hook]
i
gotta move out my mommas
crib
cause shawty way too loud when taking
d-ck
so momma i’ll be back when i am rich, when i’m filthy rich, wealthy wealthy season
we on our sh-t, i’ve been b-mping too much yachty, plus i’m drinking i’m so happy
i might die my hair red, nautica all on my body, i just kid
i still gotta pack up all of my sh-t
but f-ck it i’m just tweaking to my sh-t, drip drip drip, moving out its bout be lit
gotta stay focused can’t lose grip, tryna put diamonds on my mommas fist
gotta make sure that my poppa bliss, i want a grammy to hold my drinks
sip sip sip

[verse 1]
glo up, gotta glo up
no hold up
called up, all the mandem
like w-ssap
wagwan, i’ve been caught up
but i’m good now
all in, b-tch i’m all in
b-tch i’m b-lls deep
move out, gotta move now
ima big dog
bark bark, gotta go hard
like a tree log
i think ima blow up
everywhere dawg
yeah everywhere everywhere
back then, i would chill back
in the background
way back, in the back back
like and ad lib
now days, i just snap
on every track, cause i can’t be average, f-ck that
no way
moved out, to the west side
alberta, round here
yeah they call this sh-t the flame
spent two years tryna build my name
just to move back, don’t regret a thang
yeah milo way too hot hot hot
have my dukes to thank for everything i got got got, yeah hey
i gotta get something on my own tho
but don’t you trip you know i’ll bring it home tho

[hook]
i
gotta move out my mommas
crib
cause shawty way too loud when taking
d-ck
so momma i’ll be back when i am rich, when i’m filthy rich, wealthy wealthy season
we on our sh-t, i’ve been b-mping too much yachty, plus i’m drinking i’m so happy
i might die my hair red, nautica all on my body, i just kid
i still gotta pack up all of my sh-t
but f-ck it i’m just tweaking to my sh-t, drip drip drip, moving out its bout be lit
gotta stay focused can’t lose grip, tryna put diamonds on my mommas fist
gotta make sure that my poppa bliss, i want a grammy to hold my drinks
sip sip sip

[verse 2]
family first, my values
promise when i land i’ll call you
promise that when i’m gone and i’m on, i got you, you know i’m always have you
momma i think im a lot like you
you p-ssionate, and you dream hard just like i do
if ever you need it, i’ll drop it i’ll stop it, i’m copping a ticket and flying right to you
poppa
dad, i’ve never seen someone work harder than you do
as a handy man, you made h-lla bands and learned it all from watching youtube
you learned it, you earned it
and you stuck around momma even when she had me real young and i was a burden
you a g, i hope to be just as golden
i give a f-ck bout the clout
i’m just blessing the cloud
don’t care bout no stripes, my parents they raised me right yeah
i am not violent
but don’t f-ck with my fam or on god you are dying
and i know y’all had a different plan for me
but f-ck all that, this who i’m meant to be

[hook]
i
gotta move out my mommas
crib
cause shawty way too loud when taking
d-ck
so momma i’ll be back when i am rich, when i’m filthy rich, wealthy wealthy season
we on our sh-t, i’ve been b-mping too much yachty, plus i’m drinking i’m so happy
i might die my hair red, nautica all on my body, i just kid
i still gotta pack up all of my sh-t
but f-ck it i’m just tweaking to my sh-t, drip drip drip, moving out its bout be lit
gotta stay focused can’t lose grip, tryna put diamonds on my mommas fist
gotta make sure that my poppa bliss, i want a grammy to hold my drinks
sip sip sip

[outro]
momma i’ll be back, when i’m filthy rich yeah yeah, whoa