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rampage wood - camouflage lyrics

[verse 1: rampage wood]
yeah
kicking drip like a pistol whip coming off the hip
chain gang n-ggas deep like we coming off the ship
f-ck is up? it was only us had to go finesse
relay team p-ssing round a dream running up a check
move in silence sucka n-ggas out here wild’n for respect
single file, everybody in i’m bout to hit eject
whip the cosmos like i’m pablo i let t-to hold my bricks
hold my sh-t, garbage man i got some bags to go and get
sanitation know i’m talking sh-t
yeah
light switch i’m tryna flip you quick, michael vick
my league is a mirage, we going up like a garage
you sucka n-ggas decoupage like a f-ck n-gga collage
d-mn
a lot of lines and hooks but no reels and rods
we reporting live like my n-gga ruby ryan (aye)
my whole squad sitting suicide
and we rather do or die and see who still alive (yeah)
like the sun i will always rise
roman numeral uno it was always i

[chorus]
it’s cash only
better keep the “hook a n-gga ups” for the homies
i’m talking full price n-gga big bags only
when it come to cribs imma need that young tony
that young tony
that montana crib i need that young tony
that al pacino crib i need that young tony
that montana crib i need that young tony
that al pacino crib i need that young tony

[verse 2: rampage wood]
it’s big wood b-tch we been up
campfire in the rado go the window tent up
smooth obstacles like a blender
it’s the latest strain of influenza
quarantine full of real n-ggas
it was ’95 when i had that yellow hilfiger
had to come alive from the dead just to k!ll n-ggas
f-ck you mean?
the crown came with the guillotine
f-ck you mean?
the flame came with the gasoline
five-hundred-one degrees
the blunt burning like some listerine
we fl!cking ashes of the mezzanine
this the prototype this the guiding light spare me yo advice
got it back lost that sh-t again had to do it twice
double up glocky on the tuck ain’t no double clutch
like the cash i’m back in my bag you can say as much
i got friends turn foes tryna scheme on me
morgan freeman, i got n-ggas tryna lean on me
but by design write prophetic line watch them come to life
tryna waddle with my destiny my wrist gone need some ice
i hope that sh-t suffice

[chorus]
it’s cash only
better keep the “hook a n-gga ups” for the homies
i’m talking full price n-gga big bags only (right)
when it come to cribs imma need that young tony
that young tony
that montana crib i need that young tony
that al pacino crib i need that young tony
that montana crib i need that young tony
that al pacino crib i need that young tony

- rampage wood lyrics

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