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letra de where ends meet - camoflaw

(verse 1)
yeah i’ve been through it all, i don’t know when its over
b-tch came over, took a sip like the soda
didn’t know my past, so i went ahead and showed her
and i got a few strains, let me know what we smokin’
always coming at me cause i’m first, like the blue sh-lls
f-ck it i get ms, not luigi, i don’t take ls
thought you was my brother, yeah i knew that you was gon tell
homer on the chain, blue diamonds cause i set sail
i be in ya b-tch mouth like a hot one
shawty hit me for another trip in the shotgun
and the b-tch bad, whitе chick, emma watson
imma make a tape with that hoe, without thе caution
it’s some hitters that’ll get you from crenshaw and slauson
but i never made me an opp, got no problems
yeah i just stick to the models, i don’t drop them
these hoes stay up late to go bottle service
12 o’clock hit, and that b-tch in there twerkin’
a lot of fake homies all around me for certain
i shower in hennessy, i’m closing that curtain
i’m selfish, i’m choosy, i’ll still buy you birkins
and i dress in amiri, big socks like the stockings
knew that he a scammer, so i went ahead and blocked him
yeah i love my new girl, she hates to go shopping
but i still go splurge on that chick cause she stunning
(chorus)
pick up the drank
pick up the smoke
f-ck with my squad we gon’ get at your bros
got me some money, it’s all for my folks
and my hoe be like shaq at the free-throw, she choke
pick up the kush
pick up the lighter
pick up the d’usse, yeah i’m on fire
i do it on my own, i’m a self-made writer
i can’t ever get caught in these streets as a liar
pick up the drank
pick up the smoke
f-ck with my squad we gon’ get at your bros
got me some money, it’s all for my folks
and my hoe be like shaq at the free-throw, she choke
pick up the kush
pick up the lighter
pick up the d’usse, yeah i’m on fire
i do it on my own, i’m a self-made writer
i can’t ever get caught in these streets as a liar

(verse 2)
that lame that you f-cken with is cheap
yeah i’m one guy but i’m worth a hundred g’s
i was born on the west, but i f-ck with the east
i ain’t ever leaving home, i ain’t leavin’ out my peeps
f-ck the peace, i don’t ever get that sh-t for free
i can’t sit at home in silence, why these people gotta scream
i just gotta thug it out, how it’s always finna be
but i wouldn’t trade my life, i’m still on two feet
yeah i’m still on both feet, yeah i made it out the sheets
yeah they had me on probation, i ain’t worried ’bout the chiefs
f-ck 12, they ain’t ever getting nothing out of me
on god, you ain’t lockin me up as a teen
lock me up, i’m outof touch
together too long, now my heart is out of love
how you say you need me, but you never needed me
you never seen me, cause you always seen the greens
yeah, tie me up just like a bun
i thought we had love, it was all for the fun
how you say liked me, you ain’t never f-ck with me
you never said things, yeah you knew our ends would meet
(chorus)
pick up the drank
pick up the smoke
f-ck with my squad we gon’ get at your bros
got me some money, it’s all for my folks
and my hoe be like shaq at the free-throw, she choke
pick up the kush
pick up the lighter
pick up the d’usse, yeah i’m on fire
i do it on my own, i’m a self-made writer
i can’t ever get caught in these streets as a liar

- camoflaw

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