You no-business, born-insecure, junkyard
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Campfire, I'm a hot Please, no pictures, I'm a tired Spidey senses when it's fake niggas Dreads like they did to all them shake, nigga, that's true West Coast I d-i-e If you want respect, look me in my I my whips like a racist and travel lot of places Free my nigga, Hef, fuck the for President, CLBN resident Dis when I'm disgraced, that's the nigga in me Might catch me at a Foods And if you see red Mercedes, then you know who
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Yeah, yeah, campfire, I'm a scary lil There's red in my like Drew Barrymore, nigga And my fit on ET, yo on EBT So when you try to flex, I'm like, "What's yo score, nigga?" Yeah, and word to my granny 14, knew the route like Randy Everything dandy, sweats with the pennies (Nausea, heartburn) Side may vary Yeah, fuck these niggas, where the lock? So many hits, I could have my own NOW! Pen a triple full of all my children No difference Kidz Bop, book 'em in the Hilton
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