Lyrics:
off by myself, I don't need no Cam
I don't need you Jim, Juelz I got these niggaz
I don't care if they small or some stocky niggaz
I just grace 'em then
(no bun)
Niggas got a foul, and one (now why the fuck is you foul?)
Fur coat, style Cam'ron (Cam'ron)
New Versace towel, step on (step on)
She
(Camron)
Yea.. Killa
What we gettin ready to do is separate the men from the mice,pit from the
Poodles, and the villians from the heroes
Huh,
fresh out the bed
Uh oh, count up the deads
Gang bang slang caine
Heroin, half a ton, Purple Haze Cam'ron
Plays off a Samsung, get the job done
If
do I entertain y'all with my disrespect?
Respectfully (Great John on the beat, by the way)
Lil Nas X gon' catch AIDS and die like Eazy-E (he is)
Bitches say I'm handsome kidnap yo ass for ransom
Finna be a killa season let me call up Cam'ron
If it's a problem let me know lil' nigga
We can go
through different eyes
I got a message for the brothers barely gettin' by
Them homies rollin' paper planes, can't afford to fly
I pray you see some
to the grave, I'ma put in work
Yeah, uh-huh
All year long bruh, stuck up in my zone all by my lonesome
Pay the role my dues, I brought my own funds
When
FUCK WITT US
[Cam'ron:]
Why should I entertain lies in the game
Pies to my name
E 5 to his brain, die for the chain
Zeek hit the side of his brain,
a coal mine
Thoughts deeper than a gold mine
So I'm out here slangin' on this blade
Hopin' that I don't get cut by these police
Makin' raids on those
[Verse 1]
(Who) get money with Leyor, Kevin liles
(Who) Joie ie, LA Reid, Camron Giles
(Who) At the round table with Todd Moscowitz
(Who) Who
jewels get smothered, trust it I'm a thug for real
Since 'Pac and Biggie, I kept sixty and hugged the steel
Now I glide, fly and ride by above the grill
85%, I'm 400 solid
Brainbolic wit knowledge, cock-diesel scholars
Holdin' it down, walkin' around wit gold by the pound
Frozen down wit diamond bolders
[Cam'ron] (intro)
You do what you do where you live
I do what i do where i live
That's what makes me nigga, and that's just the way it is nigga
uhh,
Dial killa for murda once, no redial
Just see child, the O G style and how I used to be wild
This the story of Cam'ron and Zeke Giles one way road
[Cam'Rom]
Uh, Sparkle, Cam'Ron
Yo, yo, yo, yo
Yo, Cam I, and I'll kill ya
Flash and I ain't familiar
Well Sparkle, why the hell you puttin'
[Cam'ron]
Yo, turn me up some b!
I'm about to lace ya'll
Check it out
I'm not a muthafuckin' joke b!
Whoever think I'm not nice
This is for ya'll
never get rich surrounded by broke customers
You gotta learn to maneuver through the tight spots
Dirty bike cops keep searchin' a nigga Nike socks
I
for murder once, no redial
Just see child, the O G style and how I used to be wild
This the story of Cam'ron and Zeke Giles one way road to the P now
pain
I can get you John Doe by a no name
Catch him at the Chinese store
Pulled two sticks on him, we eatin' Lo Mein
Nah nigga, Smack can't hear
(hair)
Surrounded by family I love my woes
You can't pay me shit to step on they toes
Forever I Gotcha I'll stick to the code
I took a lil break I just had
Had to get my groove back Stella
Talking kicks in the pool MarGielaa
Got trees by the stumps no let up
Under water kinda hard
To keep ya ahead up
piped up, throw it back on me (On me)
I be piped up, throw it back on me (On me)
Yeahhh, and I got it by my lonely (Low, Lonely)
In the club with these
getting caught up with the gun
I could pull up in the hood, niggas get to whispering
Until I get caught like X, by someone just like Zimmmerman
Go
.JPG/220px-Cam'ron_2014_(portrait_crop).JPG "Camron")
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