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letra de need no help (feat. demari, fn dezzo, & caution) - camoflaw

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[verse 1: demari]
i did it on my own i don’t need no help
and that’s dior my cologne double g the belt
lately, i been in my zone i been doing well
and now they want me cus i’m on, women come with wealth
i been tryna get my bag up
pockets h-lla heavy, kinda hard to keep my pants up
and we don’t do the beef that’s why these n-ggas cannot stand us
always speaking on me so you gotta be a fan bruh
get your bands up
instead of hating focus on the money-making
i’m just tryna f-ck girl i ain’t ask if you was taken
p-ssy n-gga something that i know i can’t relate wit
i been toting sticks that’s known to leave the building vacant
i been getting cake i want bread i want cheese
yo b-tch give me face, she got down on her knees
and my n-gga be balling like we all in the league
these n-ggas photocopy i’m that guy they wanna be

[verse 2: camoflaw]
i used to roll in ford’s now i roll in a royce yuh
i used to talk all that sh-t, now they just spreading my voice, yuh
i got the choppa, get slipped and get mopped up
911, dial-up and get yo -ss locked up
what’s on my wallet? uh
that sh-t balenciaga
thinking camo making profit?
yeah i am and that sh-t for my mama
spending my money so quickly
now i’m rapping and flexing like gunna
got a chain and that sh-t over sixty
i don’t think i could flex any harder
i got gio on the beat
pulled up right beside the street
i got gucci on my sheets
lookin good when camo sleeps
why she trynna be friends all because she cut me off
big bag, on rodeo, with the phantom in the lot, yuh

[verse 3: fn dezzo]
toting pistols in the streets n-gga really with the action
i ain’t gotta shoot pistols, n-gga, we can get it cracking
n-ggas steady sneak dissing n-gga imma catch you lacking
give a f-ck if that’s yo girl n-gga imma start macking
gave yo girl good d-ck man she really mclovin’ it
i bust a nut, she took my soul, she really f-cking sucking it
f-cking a b-tch f-ck a hoe i ain’t cuffing sh-t
n-ggas think they can catch me lacking but i’m steady ducking sh-t

[verse 4: caution]
oooo, n-ggas step in with the fazo’s
i don’t want head lil b-tch give me face hoe
tryna talk about i’m a lawyer n-gga, case closed
i keep an automatic, 10 shots to yo face bro
d-mn
n-ggas leave out, then he stepped in
so fresh, make yo b-tch break her neck then
ask her “lil mama can u give me a second?”
i just want the face, eat the d-ck, no breakfast

[verse 5: camoflaw]
camo really poppin’
you cannot stop it
b-tches up for auction
camo, dmo, dezzo, caution
put on a seatbelt if u coming thru the drive-thru
grabbing my paper out the bag like a hi chew
feelin like a navy cause i’m wearing all this camo
camo, dmo, dezzo, caution u can’t handle
i’m in the wraith, we don’t really f-ck with range rovers
chasin my money, pacman, yeah it’s game over
didn’t like the facetime, had to come over
feelin’ like the winter, cause my money getting way colder
shootin at the opps, yeah you know we had to lay lower
you was goin’ yo way, had to f-ck it up
i ain’t tay kieth, still had to f-ck it up
comin with a big bag, getting my hundreds up
fallin for my tricks, yeah that b-tch really gullible
look how my diamonds shine, sh-t is really colorful
really really poppin’, you the least common multiple
yeah i got some flaws, but this money real adorable
askin if i make bands, we don’t play pretend
yeah i’m rapping, yeah this sh-t too amazing man
always speaking on me, so you know i had to take revenge
couldn’t see the picture so you know i had to paint it, man

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