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letra de celly - cam the artisan

[chorus: cam the artisan]
n-ggas tryna hit me on my celly now
i been working, i care less ’bout what they tryna tell me now
quick disclaimer, i don’t, pick up, no, mo’
when these, folk, hit my, phone
n-ggas tryna hit me on my celly now
i been working, i care less ’bout what they tryna tell me now
quick disclaimer, i don’t, pick up, no, mo’
when these, folk, hit my, phone

[verse 1: cam the artisan]
i mean i’m far from famous, but i’m not far from nameless
if you just now up on me then i can’t really blame you
i kept it real when n-ggas ain’t deserve a simple favor
and now i’m movin’ through the city, n-ggas want my name but
no, no
i see n-ggas in my mentions
call ’em on they bluff and now they wanna get defensive
and n-ggas sun shady, they just tryna guard the vision
too consistent, my pov on y’all is different
and i don’t trust none of you n-ggas
they be tryna see my moves before i make ’em
man these corny n-ggas from the cobb
want my advice but now they really fakin’
i remember n-ggas use to clown me back in high school ’cause i wanna rap
same n-ggas got my hotline blingin’ asking me to hop on a track
and i’m not wit’ it
and i’m not timid and just know that i block digits
if you talking that non-business
when these frauds listen
they get mad and they start dissin’
and just know when you call—
most of y’all on silence and vibrate
i mean i’m numb to the sh-t all day
and they hit my line
like, “bro is you fine lately you have been mia”
[bridge: cam the artisan]
please don’t hit a n-gga phone now, phone now
leave a message at the tone now, tone now
i’m working so don’t my line now
they really tryna waste my time now

[verse 2: cam the artisan]
now they tryna f-ck with ya boy like it’s pedophilia
thought these women would never feel me
i had 99 but now my problems is 7 million
n-ggas leeching for recognition and i don’t condone it
can’t control it, just give up
hands up when you listen
don’t hit my line, my n-gga
don’t hit me, i won’t pick up

[chorus: cam the artisan, ahjee parker]
n-ggas tryna hit me on my celly now
i been working, i care less ’bout what they tryna tell me now
quick disclaimer, i don’t, pick up, no, mo’
when these, folk, hit my, phone
n-n-ggas tryna hit me on my celly now
i been working, i care less ’bout what they tryna tell me now
quick disclaimer, i don’t, pick up (uh), no, mo’ (uh)
when these (ayo, look), folk, hit my, phone (okay, okay)
[verse 3: ahjee parker]
678-670-0589
my phone ringin’ eight times
in h-ll, heaven’s gates won’t open up to take mine (take mine)
we yellin’, “f-ck 12,” all my n-ggas hate swine ([?])
swiftly, i been on my hustle, talkin’ nipsey (yuh)
from the coast where lapd be in every city ([?])
when i was comin’ up, no one was tryna come up with me
told cam, “goddam, all these n-ggas act like b-tches”
r-r-r-reminder, where the h-ll these record labels find you?
your album flopped and now you goin’ back to fine dining
fine china, asian women just a reminder
sri lanka, my new girl lookin’ like rihanna
that mean she is a diamond
n-ggas wonder where i been
i been too grindin’
i leave the past behind me
blood on the leaves and yellow tape around the crime scene
blowin’ up my phone and leave the message at the beep, n-gga

- cam the artisan

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