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camquarter – y.k.t.v lyrics

[verse 1]

yea
look

i knew from the day i was born
that i was gon run up a check
i was gon blow up the set
now i’m that n+gga they hear me
the p+ssy get wet
i don’t do this for fun
i’m a threat
k!ll me a n+gga
body his man if he ask for it
now i look for my pen and my passport
now my pockets so fat that i’m transporting
gotta go
gimme a set
gimme the flow
gimme a band
hitting the store
i had a chance to take what i had
it wasn’t enough so i got me some more
look at the time
think it’s a joke
i had to f+ck on this b+tch on the road
the p+ssy so good
had to right her a note
eat it so good feel that sh+t in her throat
d+mn where did she go
i look at my watch and it’s already froze
i know
n0body f+ck wit the kid
i show
all of these n+ggas i show em the roles
d+mn, to tell you truth
it wasn’t for me
you don’t got a clue
it’s clear to see
that i am the truth
it’s nothing you n+ggas could do, ouu
[bridge]

yea
i heard i’m running the summer
i think somebody said
it’s a quarter summer
yea imma just go with that
ugh

i got a habit addicted to money
it’s touching my palms
i’m itching
it’s touching my palms
i’m hitting the bong
i’m feeling so wrong
it’s right
i need a bad b+tch
not a average
she eating her rice and her cabbage
she moving so fast i catch it
the mattress
she good with the head
she good with the breath
it’s a bet i give her a stack
i’m feeding all of my n+ggas
so give me ya hand
and you can have all of it back
matter of fact
i’m bout to roll me a blunt
you wanna come get you a hit
i just be rolling for fun, as soon as i’m done
i’m blowing and taking a trip
tell me to stop
i had enough
give me a cup
tryna get drunk
under the sun
tryna have fun
f+cking us up
pass it and puff
d+mn i’m missing it
who am i kidding man
yea i’m k!lling it
n+ggas is feeling it
i know i’m k!lling it
n+gga come get you a sip
after or get you a beer
been picking you up
i had to go to the crib
and get you a crib
since you wanna act like a cub
d+mn
get love from the city
but you wasn’t showing me love
get love from the city
but you wasn’t showing me love
d+mn

[outro]

i honestly don’t understand why you act like you too busy to hit me up, you don’t have time for me
“i can’t talk right now, i’m in the studio,”
“oh, i didn’t see it”
like okay, it’s bullsh+t
you swear up and down you be in the studio but you probably with your little girlfriend right now
yea, i know
the f+ck
i know you keep sending me to f+cking voicemail
but i know you wit that b+tch
f+ck you
you ain’t in no f+cking stu
you been in the stu for three f+cking days
i been texting you, calling you n+gga
you know what
i’m
i’m
i’m
i’m done
yea i heard it all
ay, ay can you pass me that cup?
yea another blunt too
yea let me get a hit of that)

- camquarter lyrics

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