Camp
They're talking like them credit didn't get skipped
Like that Pyrex didn't get whipped
Like my wrist ain't half a brick
Like I didn't break it down and make it flip
Like I haven't been legit
Like I didn't leave the camp to take that risk
See I know them niggas
Flexing but they owe boys in them ricks
Never folding niggas
If the method die it's back to bits
See I'm pushing through
Looking clean but life ain't been all bliss
Went again the times I missed
But that's part of taking risk
Nigga
Thought my life would change when I made six figures
Had to make a change I left them bitch niggas
Making dough
Looking like some rebels but we rich niggers
Brodie at the back don't say a word he only grip triggers
Had to take the lead they followed trend I went the paper route
I from trench
Muscle to hard their due to lay you down
I Really done some sinning for these pounds
Imma rap it but ain't proud
They didn't hear me but they all gone hear me now
Yeah
Being used I guess I'm useful
Dedicated never capping staying truthful
Yeah
From broken homes so we got loose screws
I play the game about my numbers like Suduku
They're talking like them credit didn't get skipped
Like that Pyrex didn't get whipped
Like my wrist ain't half a brick
Like I didn't break it down and make it flip
Like I haven't been legit
Like I didn't leave the camp to take that risk
See I know them niggas
Flexing but they owe boys in them ricks
Never folding niggas
If the method die it's back to bits
See I'm pushing through
Looking clean but life ain't been all bliss
Went again the times I missed
But that's part of taking risk
Nigga
See they talk but they don't know
Touching one of mine you find out why I stay on go
Chatting up these gyal while I make digis with these phones
I saw him
Borrow him a rolly me I went and got my own
I knew this wave was gone be peak
Them bruddahs standing knee deep
Had to fix my teeth
Now I'm due to get some VVs
Baddies she's on fleek
Looking real bad in some CC
I look so clean it got them thinking it was easy
I know my enemies i waiting at the Backdoor
Had nothing why'd you think I sold them packs for
I speak my truth that's why the singles that I drop are sounding mad raw
Weren't stuck in the trench so I don't know what them boys trap for
See I was running round my city I was really tryna make a change
I saw them brother take a left so I just had to go a different way
Like that Pyrex didn't get whipped
Like my wrist ain't half a brick
Like I didn't break it down and make it flip
Like I haven't been legit
Like I didn't leave the camp to take that risk
See I know them niggas
Flexing but they owe boys in them ricks
Never folding niggas
If the method die it's back to bits
See I'm pushing through
Looking clean but life ain't been all bliss
Went again the times I missed
But that's part of taking risk
Nigga
Thought my life would change when I made six figures
Had to make a change I left them bitch niggas
Making dough
Looking like some rebels but we rich niggers
Brodie at the back don't say a word he only grip triggers
Had to take the lead they followed trend I went the paper route
I from trench
Muscle to hard their due to lay you down
I Really done some sinning for these pounds
Imma rap it but ain't proud
They didn't hear me but they all gone hear me now
Yeah
Being used I guess I'm useful
Dedicated never capping staying truthful
Yeah
From broken homes so we got loose screws
I play the game about my numbers like Suduku
They're talking like them credit didn't get skipped
Like that Pyrex didn't get whipped
Like my wrist ain't half a brick
Like I didn't break it down and make it flip
Like I haven't been legit
Like I didn't leave the camp to take that risk
See I know them niggas
Flexing but they owe boys in them ricks
Never folding niggas
If the method die it's back to bits
See I'm pushing through
Looking clean but life ain't been all bliss
Went again the times I missed
But that's part of taking risk
Nigga
See they talk but they don't know
Touching one of mine you find out why I stay on go
Chatting up these gyal while I make digis with these phones
I saw him
Borrow him a rolly me I went and got my own
I knew this wave was gone be peak
Them bruddahs standing knee deep
Had to fix my teeth
Now I'm due to get some VVs
Baddies she's on fleek
Looking real bad in some CC
I look so clean it got them thinking it was easy
I know my enemies i waiting at the Backdoor
Had nothing why'd you think I sold them packs for
I speak my truth that's why the singles that I drop are sounding mad raw
Weren't stuck in the trench so I don't know what them boys trap for
See I was running round my city I was really tryna make a change
I saw them brother take a left so I just had to go a different way
Credits
Writer(s): Quincy Oyet
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