You no-business, born-insecure, junkyard
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Campfire, I'm a hot Please, no pictures, I'm a tired Spidey senses tingle it's fake niggas Dreads like they did to all them shake, nigga, that's true West Coast 'til I If you want respect, me in my e-y-e I love my whips a racist and travel lot of places Free my nigga, Hef, the police Oprah for President, CLBN Dis face I'm disgraced, that's the nigga in me catch me at a Whole Foods And if you see that red Mercedes, then you who
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Yeah, yeah, campfire, I'm a scary lil There's red in my blood like Barrymore, nigga And my fit on ET, yo on EBT So you try to flex, I'm like, "What's yo credit score, nigga?" Yeah, and word to my granny Since 14, knew the route like Everything dandy, gray with the pennies (Nausea, heartburn) effects may vary Yeah, fuck these niggas, where the child So many hits, I have my own NOW! comp Pen a triple album full of all my No difference from Kidz Bop, 'em in the Hilton
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