Campin' (feat. Yungin8)

I just found out I might have a shorty on the way
Anyone that know me, Know me nigga, they know I ain't about to play
I been working eighteen hours doing crypto and I'm flipping shit
All this money coming they be running, They be quick to switch (Too Fast)
I keep counting hunnids, I'm wit Yung that nigga he wit this shit
I been digging tunnels stuffing bundles and the bricks and in it
How they say stepping when they barely learned to crawl
Gave that nigga a half an ounce he barely got it off
And you a boss, That shit funny to me
Funny looking ass
I was down bad for a little bit but I'm still getting cash
Tell me what would you do to get to yours when you down to yo last
Niggas barely getting to they bag and they still got the nerve to brag

Man you let them niggas turn you and you got burnt
Nigga all that shit I taught you, Man you niggas still ain't learn
Junkies back to back I told them niggas wait they turn
I'm posted in that field and all my niggas ready to earn
Let me find you fucking with the other side when I put you on
Let me find I had to find out some shit up all on my own
Bitch all you get is one strike then it's one shot to the dome
Nigga asking me questions like why these killers all in my home
Why these niggas all masked up
Why it's thugs all in my house
Why it's drugs all on my couch
Bitch you bout to pass out (Yeah)
Fucking up my day nigga I was on a fucking paper route
Nina hurry up clean em' up, Nigga Tooly hurry up and get em' out
They ain't even stop shit (Woah)
Back to business I'm fit (I'm fit)
Brazilian bitch she thick (She thick)
Big glizzy with the tits (Big clips)
Full diamonds they hit (They hit)
Supercharge with the kit
Got my haters pissed
Got them haters sick, Shit

I feel like Scotty Too Hotty we steady slamming shit
I was thirteen banging Santana wit a banana clip
Off the handle, I'm Rambo I had to learn to manage
I'm something like the hulk, You don't want me mad you don't want them damages
I had to start checking all my hoes, They be doing a little too much
I be getting to the bag and chilling with my bro's they be all on my nuts
Killers in this crib don't knock too hard you might get shot on sight
We gone send em' he gone come and find you, You'll be dead by night
We can't tell em' stop, Tell em' stop that price already paid
Why crying it don't matter, Nigga what the fuck you say
It's a done, it's done, it's a done deal
Ouu this shit is unreal, Shouldn't have made a dumb deal

Killing the streets need a stretcher, I got two bricks sitting on the dresser
That's Brazy in the kitchen and he whipping the shit and the nigga look like a professor
I got so many hoes wanna fuck with me, You can call me the black new Hefner
And I been stepping on niggas since stepping on niggas and I look like MC Hammer
I don't go nowhere without that blamer
I should smack one of you rap niggas and make you empty out your pockets all on Camera (Bitch nigga)
I raised in the streets, Hoes always say you rude you ain't got no manners
He was blowing all that smoke and then he fucked around and caught cancer
All them threats that you was talking nigga, Man you ain't have no answers
All these diamonds on me, Yeah that's exotic dancers
Red light on the ruger, That's Rudolph fuck a prancer
I fuck around and light yo hood up like them niggas campin' (Campin')