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Cammadeit - Tiies (feat. 416STAXKS) Lyrics



Cammadeit - Tiies (feat. 416STAXKS) Lyrics
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Damn, cammade this, bitch
Mm-hmm, come on
Free Rio, though
It's really Levels with it, you niggas not up yet
Strap your nuts,on, lil' nigga, this the cup check
308 hit his ass fast, he don't know what's next
Bitch, we really clutching, fast draw ain't no wild west
We on the nigga block, tryna catch his top
408 bullets, big as hell bout to let it rock
And I ain't never put trust in a bitch, I got my glock
Diamonds big as hell, blinding all the niggas from his watch
She keep asking why I'm thuggin', it's a lifestyle
In the cut on BandLab,tryna teach bro how to freestyle
We roll up backwoods, nigga, f*ck a white owl
And I hit bro with a switch, and then knock his whole brains off
Niggas think I'm crazy, we gon' hit him with a switch
Flew her out, then I f*cked, I got tired of that bitch
Hit the yard, Muscles was out, guess my first name was Mitch
Nigga, and I beat the bitch, I ain't belong in that bitch
Nigga, we went and got my bitch some titties just to celebrate
When I dropped cam talk, it was hella hate
Finna roll me up a wood just to concentrate
Niggas said it was beef, oh, it been that way
Niggas claim they got off, but never shot shit
Last time a nigga tried to spit in my block, he got popped quick
Niggas say something to cam, I let the chop spit
Bitches 416 for life, you know we rock shit
I can't leave the music alone, this shit for me
Nigga tryna get in touch, you know that's gon' be a fee
Oh you say you tryna smoke?, niggas come and come for me
Ain't no goin' back and forth, bitch, I'ma let you be
I ain't chasin' no ho, nigga, that's not my lifestyle
Lil' Cudi tryna beef, told his ass he better pipe down
Man, this bitch popped a perk, I just taught her how to bite down
Man, that shit ain't work, got her chewin' on some ice now
Man, this bitch tryna flirt, I'm tryna f*ck, then she dismissed
Had to keep my eyes on her, heard she like to steal shit
Niggas shootin' down the street, that's the reason why he still missed
That bitch tried to steal my shoes, that's the reason why I'm still pissed
Turn a nigga to a pack, get him gone quick
Yesterday a nigga poured lean, but now Its still Trish
You would think a nigga off the Julio, the way I'm tryna kill shit
Out my mind, bitch, a nigga stay numb, I never feel shit
I'm high as hell at the crib, and a nigga got jet lag
A nigga wanna play, up on the price tag
Remember as a lil' nigga, I was tryna buy a new bag
Don't fall, standin' on all ten toes like I'm Mike Jack
Lil' nigga, if I up this bitch, you get your life snatched
Boy, you know she f*ckin' lit, nigga, get your wife back
Hit a nigga dead in this shit, he need a ice pack
I can't tell Gang to stop, he trippin' in the scat
But, uh, now you come to me and you say
That I'm callin' on to give you justice
But you don't ask for respect
You don't ask for affection
You don't even think to call me godfather
You said you'd come into my house and lay my daughters to be married
And you never asked me for the murder money
I ask you for justice
I ask you for justice
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Damn, cammade this, bitch
Mm-hmm, come on
Free Rio, though
It's really Levels with it, you niggas not up yet
Strap your nuts,on, lil' nigga, this the cup check
308 hit his ass fast, he don't know what's next
Bitch, we really clutching, fast draw ain't no wild west
We on the nigga block, tryna catch his top
408 bullets, big as hell bout to let it rock
And I ain't never put trust in a bitch, I got my glock
Diamonds big as hell, blinding all the niggas from his watch
She keep asking why I'm thuggin', it's a lifestyle
In the cut on BandLab,tryna teach bro how to freestyle
We roll up backwoods, nigga, f*ck a white owl
And I hit bro with a switch, and then knock his whole brains off
Niggas think I'm crazy, we gon' hit him with a switch
Flew her out, then I f*cked, I got tired of that bitch
Hit the yard, Muscles was out, guess my first name was Mitch
Nigga, and I beat the bitch, I ain't belong in that bitch
Nigga, we went and got my bitch some titties just to celebrate
When I dropped cam talk, it was hella hate
Finna roll me up a wood just to concentrate
Niggas said it was beef, oh, it been that way
Niggas claim they got off, but never shot shit
Last time a nigga tried to spit in my block, he got popped quick
Niggas say something to cam, I let the chop spit
Bitches 416 for life, you know we rock shit
I can't leave the music alone, this shit for me
Nigga tryna get in touch, you know that's gon' be a fee
Oh you say you tryna smoke?, niggas come and come for me
Ain't no goin' back and forth, bitch, I'ma let you be
I ain't chasin' no ho, nigga, that's not my lifestyle
Lil' Cudi tryna beef, told his ass he better pipe down
Man, this bitch popped a perk, I just taught her how to bite down
Man, that shit ain't work, got her chewin' on some ice now
Man, this bitch tryna flirt, I'm tryna f*ck, then she dismissed
Had to keep my eyes on her, heard she like to steal shit
Niggas shootin' down the street, that's the reason why he still missed
That bitch tried to steal my shoes, that's the reason why I'm still pissed
Turn a nigga to a pack, get him gone quick
Yesterday a nigga poured lean, but now Its still Trish
You would think a nigga off the Julio, the way I'm tryna kill shit
Out my mind, bitch, a nigga stay numb, I never feel shit
I'm high as hell at the crib, and a nigga got jet lag
A nigga wanna play, up on the price tag
Remember as a lil' nigga, I was tryna buy a new bag
Don't fall, standin' on all ten toes like I'm Mike Jack
Lil' nigga, if I up this bitch, you get your life snatched
Boy, you know she f*ckin' lit, nigga, get your wife back
Hit a nigga dead in this shit, he need a ice pack
I can't tell Gang to stop, he trippin' in the scat
But, uh, now you come to me and you say
That I'm callin' on to give you justice
But you don't ask for respect
You don't ask for affection
You don't even think to call me godfather
You said you'd come into my house and lay my daughters to be married
And you never asked me for the murder money
I ask you for justice
I ask you for justice
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Writer: Cameron Hughley
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Performed By: Cammadeit
Language: English
Length: 2:51
Written by: Cameron Hughley
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