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camoflaw – papa bless (feat. fn laurent) lyrics

[chorus: camoflaw]
papa bless
bless my mama and my papa
need no checks
need no checkup, innocent
f-ck the stress
that sh-t way too complicated
papa bless, yuh
papa bless, ay
papa bless
bless my mama and my papa
need no checks
need no ice upon my wrist
i flipped the switch
cause i’m a sicko, like i’m travis
papa bless, yuh
papa bless, ay

[verse 1: camoflaw]
took a penny just to make it
on the same page, imma flip it
all these labels take the profit
i don’t need them just to rocket
i can do this sh-t by myself
you can go i will say farewell
i’ll get dressed up in my dresser
then go out to be a rebel
yuh, i’m rebellious
you get really jealous b-tch
ice up on my necklace
cause i’m young & reckless
i don’t get salty, not a bit
never make it? check the stats
2+2 that’s simple math
like the way my paper stacks
kick it back like kung fu but my name is not cordae
i’m not like those people that give f-ck bout whatchu say
trippin, when you thinking disrespect is a way
just to say you tough, but yo sh-t don’t add up
you a big b-tch, with a big lisp, and i’m saying sh-t that’s facts
got a lil wrist for a big watch and that sh-t cost a couple racks
i don’t finish, with a million or commas in my account
keep on grinding, for a billion but that sh-t is not my allowance
i don’t work for you like anyone else, i’m going solo, facts
say i bot my followers and likes, but you control my stats
all my lyrics authentic, i don’t do holograms
i won’t marry thotties, but i got a little lamb

[verse 2: fn laurent}
papa bless, ay
my b-tch in rubies but my wrist is in baguettes, ay
smoking tooka, put some hair up on your chest, ay
he bench 300 just to get it with the tech, ay
papa bless, papa bless, papa bless, ay
that b-tch be on it, i don’t tell her to undress, ay
givenchy duffle, n-ggas know who not to test, ay
i popped a perc at home and woke up in a jet, ay
papa bless, papa bless, papa bless, ay
i chase the bag like hide n’ seek, i’m finna catch, ay
i’m money hungry, take my -ss to budapest, ay
i want yo -ss, don’t give a f-ck about your breast, ay
papa bless, papa bless, papa bless, ay
i tell my b-tch that i don’t care about my ex, ay
lying like a b-tch i hate it when she stressed, ay
she gave me head, i gave her -ss a gucci set, ay
papa bless, papa bless, papa bless, ay
papa bless, papa bless, papa bless
papa bless, papa bless, papa bless
papa bless, papa bless, papa bless
papa bless, papa bless

- camoflaw lyrics

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