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lil buckss - certified camper lyrics
f_ck go, it’s a green light, f_ck go it’s a, it’s a green light f_ck go
{verse 1}
don’t hate the player n_gga hate the game
it’s this one opp when i see him ima sn_tch his chain
last opp we caught close range tore him out the frame
rip’s hit his scalp ripped through his brain
ain’t no going out to eat when you in a war
catch him lacking whack him, he ain’t get to make it to the store
if i ain’t posted on the o im posted on the 4
if i ain’t spinnin’ through the 6 im spinnin’ through the trolls
bro really let the switchy off twice in one day
i hope you can run from this 40 and this {?}
shots from the drac we k!ll his brother make him split ways
heavy in the v’s i ain’t go to sleep in 6 days
{prе chorus}
we the one’s walk down making dеath fatal
we the ones cracking iggas heads and giving facials
laid up in the bed wit iv’s different cables
these little n_ggas babies in this sh_t they need cradles
heard she was f_ck wit the campers cause they treat her bad
pay her for the drop it ain’t sh_t to buy a b_tch a bag
give her perky d_ck man that’s sum that she never had
ion even want the b_tch no more you can have her back
{chorus}
certified camper certified lamper
me and brodie been locked in since pampers
dissin’ on lil booka now his homie on a banner
run him down {?} with that switch he break dancing
{verse 2}
and i’m like bro f_ck a go
we don’t stop at red lights bro this sh_t a go
it’s a campfire once we get that lo
same n_gga posted wit that burner on the o
one opp two opp three opp four
five opps six dead n_ggas on the floor
shots from the switchy now he reaching for his throat
a lot of dead bodies n_gga murder [?} she wrote
once we spot our target bro we hopping out that jeep
we don’t shoot from cars bro we hopping out on feet
i know he was dead i seen his head on the seat
bro gon stalk a n_gga til’ he get him he a creep
if the law get behind us it’s a chase
the opps they keep dyng left and right can’t get a break
a opp n_gga homie died that n_gga made a tape
i be playing wit this rap sh_t this sh_t cake
(on bro this sh_t cake)
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