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trdee - rip $cams lyrics

[chorus]
i just caught another jack, r.i.p. $cams
came a long way from how i used to do a ham (swear to god)
sb, dsm, that’s the clan (sh+ttyboyz)
claim that you don’t like me, but you stalk me, you a fan (you a lame)
f+ck it, take another shot and another shot
we gon’ do the same thing when we go and spin they block
you the type to turn it over when you get the rock
he ain’t shoot that b+tch like it ain’t work, somebody fix his chop

[verse]
bet they cannot f+ck with us, come and sh+t with me
everybody do they own steppin’, ain’t no b+tch with me
f+ck her for a couple hours, got a fifth in me
like how i’m shinin’, baby say she wanna kick with me (okay)
droppin’ ash on this expensive+ass shirt (sh+t)
d+mn, i thought he was a demon, now he in the dirt (grrah)
baby, no, i do not like you, i just tend to flirt (okay)
’cause if i trust you, then i just might end up gettin’ hurt (no cap)
buffed up like a body builder, you can’t press me (buffed up)
man, i really hate bein’ questioned, come and test me (come do that)
bad b+tch wanna cuff me, tryna arrest me (no)
even with no makeup on, she still s+xy (s+xy)
feel like jackie chan, i’ma pull my own stunts (i am)
‘wood full of opps, might wanna roll your own blunt (no cap)
all these rifles with us, i ain’t never went and hunt
chopper kickin’ like it’s fourth and long, finna punt (f+ck)
finna take off, i hope you know my stock is goin’ up
can’t believe they didn’t believe in us, them n+ggas slow as f+ck
doggy done stopped trippin’ over hoes, he finally growin’ up
i don’t even see no competition, n+ggas really suck (n+ggas ass)
i can’t cap, n+ggas weak (can’t cap)
ain’t gotta ask, man, you know i always keep the heat (i got that fire)
she wanna f+ck every day, she a freak (freak b+tch)
get the drop, we slidin’ every day like a streak (pew)
in the wide+body, this an srt (skrrt)
bro, you need to get your b+tch, why you checkin’ me?
ain’t even had to buy no liq’, got the neck for free
brodie said her head was fire, i was next to see (i need it)
[chorus]
i just caught another jack, r.i.p. $cams
came a long way from how i used to do a ham
sb, dsm, that’s the clan
claim that you don’t like me, but you stalk me, you a fan (lame)
f+ck it, take another shot and another shot
we gon’ do the same thing when we go and spin his block
you the type to turn it over when you get the rock
he ain’t shoot that b+tch like it ain’t work, somebody fix his chop (rrah)

- trdee lyrics

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