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[hook]
if you ain’t f-ckin’ with my campaign ain’t no love for you
i went from sellin’ cocaine to my auntie and dem
dem same n-ggas i grew up with i be clubbing with dem
we whipping maseratis back-to-back we lovin’ this sh-t
dem cold cold n-ggas yeah i thug with dem
i drink my lean i roll my bud i do my dirt wit’ dem
you got my back i gotcho’ back i’m breakin’ bread wit’ dem
i got your girl askin’ your freeband n-ggas wasup wit’ dem

[verse 1]
dem goonie goon n-ggas them my partners
serve crack, buy a old-school impala
dem same n-ggas i used to be in the trap-house wit’
dem same n-ggas that you see me with will take yo’ sh-t
no mask on sight it’s not a job
that’s every day life for n-ggas around my way
oh you lookin’ for a sponsor, i can sponsor you
you keep f-ckin’ round and you gon’ get a monster coupe
i’m talking sp-ce jam ballin’ ‘ont play no games with you
you know them freeband gang n-ggas sell bales with you
and it ain’t nothin’ to get brand new
sippin’ tropicana, holdin’ onto banana clips

[hook]
if you ain’t f-ckin’ with my campaign ain’t no love for you
i went from sellin’ cocaine to my auntie and dem
dem same n-ggas i grew up with i be clubbing with dem
we whipping maseratis back-to-back we lovin’ this sh-t
dem cold cold n-ggas yeah i thug with dem
i drink my lean i roll my bud i do my dirt wit’ dem
you got my back i gotcho’ back i’m breakin’ bread wit’ dem
i got your girl askin’ your freeband n-ggas wasup wit’ dem

[verse 2]
lit up a blunt, the blunt right here for n-ggas dead and gone
rolled up a [?] for n-ggas with life, ain’t comin’ home
that interstate, that interstate, takin’ that ride
i swear the day we played hearts plays back in my mind
a few hublots and a bad ho, with styrofoam, i’m leanin’
if i ever told you i love you, dog, if i said it, n-gga i mean it
i’m ’bout to wreck the bank, no robber, put the vault in my house
we kick that big sh-t with them b-tches then we kickin’ ’em out
you see a n-gga turn on you when you ain’t in the circle
and i knew that sh-t would hurt you when you see i was leavin’
it really f-ck your hope, cause my n-ggas, they need me
if you ain’t loyal to the game then you know i don’t need you

[hook]
if you ain’t f-ckin’ with my campaign ain’t no love for you
i went from sellin’ cocaine to my auntie and dem
dem same n-ggas i grew up with i be clubbing with dem
we whipping maseratis back-to-back we lovin’ this sh-t
dem cold cold n-ggas yeah i thug with dem
i drink my lean i roll my bud i do my dirt wit’ dem
you got my back i gotcho’ back i’m breakin’ bread wit’ dem
i got your girl askin’ your freeband n-ggas wasup wit’ dem

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