Camera Shy

New moon
When the sun rise up
I got Möet in my cup
I'm drinking waters on the side, yuh
No chips cuz I'm gambling on the doubles
Takin shots of henny
Never Causin any trouble

Caught a second wind
Tho I'm on a yacht
No sails
They criticize
I'm talking lots

Early investments
When the products is best, man
I know I said some crazy things
I know you ain't seen the rest yet

Need to catch my breath
While I'm still young at heart
In the game for the run
A Marathon from the start
Hands grippin on the wheel of Reality, I'm
In the inner circle of a winners mentality

They get all
Ra Ra
I had to Ta-Ta
They want the Ha Ha and
I said hell nah
I'm with the angels and
Not like you talkin bout
I got too famous cuz I got the Magic Mouth, ay
I gotta go to the top
I gotta see where it goes
I gotta get with the program
The answer's been under my nose
Can't fathom what nobody knows
Dead of summer and I saw the Snow,
They heating me up I gotta blow
Got it eating me up so I gotta go, Yeah

Go for broke
Or better yet go get your riches on
Quickest of the pack
The slickest with the vision they Could picture on
Front of the Times
Hue man Of the century
So why all the questioning
I'm asking why the sequestering

Puzzle sorted
I got everything in order
Sipping red solo cups I filled
With gin and soda water
Diamonds drip
Clairvoyant I'm a
Sage I'm a Sawyer
Pretty thing lost daughter
Feel the rage like Montoya
Monica I'm no boy I'm a
Saint, YSL
In the middle on the ladder
Gemini crawled up from hell

I gotta go to the top
I gotta see where it goes
I gotta get with the program
The answer's been under my nose
Can't fathom what nobody knows
Dead of summer and I saw the snow
They heating me up I gotta blow
Got it eating me up so I gotta go, yeah

Gotta go, I gotta go, I gotta go
Gotta go, gotta go, I gotta go
Got it eating me up so I gotta go
They heating me up and I gotta blow
Dead of summer and I saw the snow, yeah



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Writer(s): Corey Spetifore
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