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letra de i don't - maestro cam

[verse 1: maestro cam]
i don’t know what you want from me
i’m goin’ harder on this beat than a california red wood tree
rappin’ like i’m tracy t
maybe soon i’ll be in mmg
i’m bustin’ down all these walls
i don’t care if it’s one in china
or if it’s a f-ckin’ hymen
swear to god, it’s my time
swear to god i think montana has a hearing problem (haaaaan)
let’s go up an octave, i’m all in
i’m ballin’ like spalding
90 percent of rappers f-ckin’ fakers
i’m from baldwin county, alabama
bruce banner like i’m hulkin’
she say if my song is good enough
then she might let me hold hands, ah!
f-ck her, and everything she stand for
i don’t want to know your feelings
you know what i what i want, girl!

[verse 2: maestro cam]
i don’t need a hook cause my rhymes are f-ckin’ excellent
just like how i am in bed, look how wet these covers get
thought about takin’ out that line for the fam’
but they gon’ learn today like i’m teaching them a lesson, trick!
used to think i’m heaven-sent
the way my bars go over heads, i was on some halo sh-t
i ain’t who you f-ckin’ with
rhymes are on another level, yeah, i got experience
if i had one word to call you, son, i guess it’d be inferior
interior of my car, you know i like it leather
so i get them seat heaters, make me that much hotter
speaking of cars, want to know why i picked this beat?
so my unc’ could play it loud through the subs behind his seat
that’s the truth, swear to god
the only reason that i rhyme is so maybe one day i’ll hear him
pull up in the yard bumpin’ cam and not these other r-t-rds
a.k.a chief keef, gbe, bricksquad, gucci mane
f-ck y’all – y’all destroyin’ hip-hop
at the top it’s just us? shut the f-ck up
been a year in the game and i still ain’t got no fame
so if i don’t make it off this, y’all can go and suck my d-ck
but if i do make it off this, you can still suck my d-ck, ah!

- maestro cam

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