Lyrics:
저녁 7시에 CAMP BED
sandy 위에 laid back
앉은 듯 누워 있네 Chill
저녁 7시 해 질 때
White sandy 오랜지 색 배경 아래
피워 Some cigarettes
Laid back on the CAMPBED
Laid back
and the words are all wrong
A little light goes on, on a console
I have a chip inside my head, and everything I do is read
By a girl sitting on a camp bed
And in
of death, Grr pow
For this street you know say eye Dey red
Y’all be sleepin’ on me like a camp bed
My bros be slangin’ dope till the Last Day
Till the Last
man said
Always had good intent like a camp bed
For real I can't waste a meal
My word is my bond
I got a handshake of steel
And I did it by myself
But
and billions
She’ll take you on a trip that leads to the spaceship
She’ll make you sit and wonder, as you go under
We once had a date I slept on the camp bed
Concentration camp beds are burning
As I stamp out the fire of men
Somebody touch my soul
Somebody touch my soul
Woman blow out another candle
As I
The camp bed and the cloak
Debts and Lessons debts and Lessons
Debts and Lessons debts and Lessons
Debts and Lessons debts and Lessons
Debts and Lessons
the bars and laid it down like a camp bed
Cause that's how g.n.o roll
No need for thanks regg
I vape dank veg
With bruce banger
Orange cheesecake
Peyote
life
Chapter One
A camp bed with no view of life
I'll start a magazine
I'm on my way and everyday I'll write
So I'll part my hair
And I'll lie next
Well, I'm setting up a camp just beside our bed
Gonna figure out all the things you said
All I've got is too much time
And they really got to bug my
still don't understand fool? (Camp Wu)
It's Camp Wu
Transform on you
(Click-Clack-Boom) , Blam on you
Treadmill, your man's beat and ran on you
It's hot
the driving for the family
And Frank made a living with his song
Home was just a camp along the highway
Pickup bed is where we bedded down
Don't ever once
the driving for the family
And Frank made a living with his song
Home was just a camp along the highway
Pickup bed is where we bedded down
Don't ever once
leaving shell’s like a lobster
Connections and ties like a mobster
Camp under your bed like a monster
Shit litty like rockets launching
Just do it nike no
rid, of the pictures of your face, that camp around my bed,
Don’t let me change my mind
Won’t ever be this self-inclined
Living blindfolded, we slowly
the driving for the family
And Frank made a living with his song
Home was just a camp along the highway
The pickup bed is where we bedded down
I don't
blessings you wind up in debt
It starts with your family and camps in your bed
You Jekyl and hide it when you could have left
Your guard down your dress up
can camp out in my bed
swear I'll give you hella head
We don't need no ventilator we can save that shit for later, save that shit for later
So miss
We can camp out in my bed,
Swear I'll give you hella head
We don't need no ventilator we can save that shit for later,
(Save that shit for later)
Bed One - lucky guy
Shot in the head, still talking
In one ear, out the other cheek
Bullet had bat sense, he is so lucky
You gotta see his films
Bed
attic
No razor teeth making camp beneath your bed.
But I've heard them walking late at night
The twins of confusion and regret
And they share ths stories
It's cold outside
Let's stay home and play
I know so many funny games
We could do today
We can camp out
Inside our bed
Stay under the covers
Make
away
Before the finish line
Your back it cannot be untied
Your mind it has not left the bed
And worries camp out in your head
Your body is your warning
could run shit
Summer camp getting high on the bunk beds
Summer plans getting fly for the function
You know that I was getting by as a young kid
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