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[intro]
_clears throat_
yeah (yeah, yeah)
(new cam meekins)
voice is gone but imma have to sound crazier
(world premiere)
uh (ayo, ayo, ayo)

[verse 1]

they wouldn’t wanna push me to the side likе the [?] (sh_t)
ignoring sh_t, boring sh_t, i leave thе mic torn to bits
roll a spliff, take a hit (roll that spliff up) and then it’s back to biz
every single day is a grind, we don’t play
when my time comes i’m blowing up the game
’cause it’s full of snakes

[verse 2]
it’s 2017, george bush the man now (yeah)
while our president’s in mar_a_lago with his pants down (f_cking god)
what up melania, he tryna get inside_a ya?
thinks his d_ck’s too small, that’s why he’s on napale_on (ahahaha)
i mean napoleon, cam is on a roll again (ya)
i bring the whole fam to the show so they can flow with him (lamp city fam)
this whole world’s gross, where is the custodian?
just grab ’em by the p_ssy, and you end up at the podium (f_ck, man)
too much sodium, my blood pressure od’ing (od’in)

and if you f_ck around with me then that’s a bad weekend (bad weekend)
they say they love it, who is that? that be that cam meekins
[hook]
everybody wanna love you ’till they lose control
then they look at me and say i’m on a roll
cause i don’t stop, don’t stop, don’t stop (yeah)
why i come out on top, (ay) on top (lamp city fam in this b_tch)
on top, on top, on top, homie, ay
we ‘gon make it to the (boston) top, homie (new york city)
all day ’till i motherf_cking drop, homie, ay (la)
imma make it to the (yeah, yeah) top, homie, uh

[verse 3]
we live in a world where that fake sh_t gets circulated (f_ck that fake sh_t)
take sh_t, get percolated, do whatever to be famous (uh)

all from the same block, same spot (yeah)
getting kids to sign on the dot, then f_ck ’em like they had v_g_n_s (ooh)
now i don’t see these dudes (ya) and i don’t need to use (ya)
drug references to sign a million deal or make the news (couple million)
i spill the secrets to the game, all the marketing schemes the same
i just hit ’em with the flame like it’s benihanas (cha_ching)
and i don’t get the recognition i deserve, (no.)
’cause i don’t hire a publicist to spread the word? (f_ck all that sh_t)
sh_t i just threw the whole industry to burn, (yeah)
and i’m still ‘gon get a deal cause they don’t listen to the words? (they never listen)
they lookin’ at the data, i don’t see you f_cking haters
y’all the type to call the waiter and not leave him any paper (f_cking [?])
but f_ck i’m just a skater, with the mind of a debater
spitting facts on the record, it might take you fools a second but
you think a f_cking death threat is gonna scare me? (tryna scare me?)
b_tch i’m pretty sure i died when i was fifteen (facts)
i’m pure facts, all your raps got the mixed breed (facts)

[hook]
everybody wanna love you ’till they lose control
then they look at me and say i’m on a roll (lamp city fam)
cause i don’t stop, don’t stop, (lamp city fam) don’t stop
why i come out on top, on top
on top, on top, on top, (on top) homie, ay (ooh)
we ‘gon make it to the top, homie, ay
all day ’till i motherf_cking drop (’till i motherf_cking drop), homie, ay (uh)
i’m gon’ make it to the top (we gon’ make it to the top), homie, uh

[outro — voice message]
what good man? it’s your boy blane
shout out to all my folks, with the lamp city fam
we’re out here mobbin’, you know what i’m sayin’?
i’m out here on the road, taking sh_t to the next level, my boy cam
in the gym, getting the body right, get the mind right
rolling big packs
sh_t’s never been the same since we put our feet on the ground man
let’s get it
big mob, lamp city fam, we up in this b_tch
yeet

- cam meekins

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