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letra de cameras - v.lone

i’m dripping that louis water
got diamonds up on my collar
protective of all my dollars
diamond choker i’m dripping harder
sipping lean i am pourin that fanta
foreign yellow just like a banana
i’m smoking up in the booth
i’m just living life hidin’ from cameras

i’m hidin’ from cameras i don’t wanna see em
n-gga be mad cause i’m f-ckin’ his bm
i’m coppin’ two watches i’m keeping it even
talkin’ potential my sh-t broke the ceiling
percocet got me feeling like a demon
making this music i’m loving this feeling
readin my thoughts and you start over thinking
smoking woods i don’t even think i be tweakin’

drip too hard
one day imma get a ten car garage
one day imma have a m on my card
beats too cold flows so hot
i done went to battle imma show my scars
smoking on this weed feel my brain on mars
lean and juice, xanax bars
chasin for that bag imma be a star
one day imma hop in that private plane
too icy i dripping like candy cane
i dream about coppin richard millie plain
i ain’t capping this sh-t is just off the brain

too legit ion show the pain
i want dollars man f-ck all the fame
built different this sh-t ain’t the same
when i’m spitting its nothin but flames

got that money you know imma pay
leave you speeches i don’t know what to say
chain is spotless it don’t got no stain
when i struggle i look up and pray

- v lone

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