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camquarter - sippin’ lyrics

[verse 1]

gripping the wheel
i’m speeding so chill
keeping the steel
foreal
just keeping it down
these bullets k!ll don’t heal
i’m splitting apart
don’t know what’s real
surreal
so what’s the deal
in pills
these bullets k!ll
don’t heal
yea, i’m on the hills they kneel
i pay ya bills
ya mails
all of your secret revealed(revealed)
yea, i’m on your trap brazil
back to the wall no bill
look
i don’t talk a lot
they call me charlie chapo
they always say i’m on some bullsh+t
go get the lasso
they always blowing all that hot sh+t
but be a fan though
and i be hitting keys, do numbers
wit no piano
like bravo
cam you moving fast, i like your style though
i see you getting big, blowing up
where my shoutout?
well n+gga
imma need my pocket touch like four figures
if you can’t cover that
that’s no problem cause i got four fingers
f+ck you
stay in my bubble
ion crumble
i can’t love you
cause i keep getting my heart in trouble
never fumble
i know the messages getting subtle
going tit for tat
yea
going tit for tat i know i’m good at that
i know i’m good at making raps
i know i’m bad at laying tracks
cause every single one i’ve done
asking for they money back, d+mn
ain’t that a fact?
yea

[chorus]

sipping the juice
i dont wanna listen to this
i don’t wanna get on
i don’t wanna get on the bridge
i don’t wanna burn up the bridge
oh now it’s hard to confuse
everytime
that i shoot
everytime
that i shoot
everytime
with excuse
everytime
with you
everytime
it’s you

- camquarter lyrics

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