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cam groves - stand still lyrics
[verse 1: cam groves]
i’m from a spot where you don’t have to worry about
getting shot, much less getting robbed
as a kid, more money more problems
was just my excuse not to get a job
never finished college, just a high school scholar
never be a baller, making blue collar dollars
holler if you’re not into gangs or gun busting
you sell crack, i work construction, who’s hustling?
p-ss the dutch son, and let me take a breath
of battle mc’s scared of me like they fakin’ death
take a step back, let me kick a flow
been doing it since fifth grade, working on my pick and roll
i’m so real you could put me on a fishin’ pole
kids biting me like they motherf-cking pickerel
i got the sickest flow, till my plan fail
you can find cam on his grind like a handrail
[hook: cam groves]
stand still, i got sk!ll
trying to make some scrill, gotta pay my bills
stand still, like i was robbing a key bank
rolling down the street tank, listening to p. dank
still i remain, staying true
no gang playing, gotta pay my dues
and still, there ain’t no doubt man
keep shooting for those stars, i’ll be climbing up this mountain
[verse 2: cam groves]
it’s been a dream of mine not only to rap
but to redefine on why we read these lines
i’m from the streets that be free of crime
and got at least a million motherf-cking trees to climb
i only rap for the peace of mind
the cheese and wine have never been my reasons why
nowadays a rapper with some decent lines
ain’t exactly what i consider an easy find
just because sagging jeans is a st–z of mine
don’t make me a gangster or a g, nor tried
in fact, i’m a weed smoking peaceful guy
doesn’t mean i’m the type with a feeble spine
if advice is what you need, then i have to say:
“always look back on what you leave behind”
but enough with those e’s and i’s, i’ma hit sixteen
drop the mic and say, “peace, goodnight”
[hook: cam groves]
stand still, i got sk!ll
trying to make some scrill, gotta pay my bills
stand still, like i was robbing a key bank
rolling down the street tank, listening to p. dank
still i remain, staying true
no gang playing, gotta pay my dues
and still, there ain’t no doubt man
keep shooting for those stars, i’ll be climbing up this mountain
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