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z8 - campfire lyrics

[chorus 1]
i been smoking woods, you’re smoking swishers
i can’t stay right her i’m on a mission
i got the studio calling and i kind of miss it
i got the gas calling and you know i’m tryn’ get lifted

[verse 1]
you bussin’ shots
you finna get caught
i got a king
don’t got no glock
motherf_ckers hating, be all on my c_ck
’round here they’re all hoes, they sucking for pot
that man got jumped
left at the spot
baby my last worry is a red dot
p_ssies all tryna act like they forgot
chasing the light you could call me a moth
quit b_tching
b_tch in my dm’s don’t know the system
but she looking fire like the stove up in my kitchen
steady sippin’
crossed off gas and henny d_mn i’m with it
i swear that my dreams the only reason that i’m living
check statistics
if you’rе here now you gone bе a witness
some of y’all gone be to salty even to admit it
my sh_ts glisten
to much sauce on my fit you can’t miss it
you’d think that its raining ‘cuz i’m tall and cuz’ i’m dripping
[chorus 2]
i been smoking woods, you’re smoking swishers
i can’t stay right her i’m on a mission
i got the studio calling and i kind of miss it
i got the gas calling and you know i’m tryn’ get lifted
i been smoking woods, you’re smoking swishers
i can’t stay right her i’m on a mission
i got the studio calling and i kind of miss it
i got the gas calling and you know i’m tryn’ get lifted

[verse 2]
5 g’s in my wood
p_ssy boy i wish you would try
no lie
my blunt out here looking like a campfire
told her that i’m good
i saw stars right when i stood, like
stand by
take me home baby because i might die

- z8

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