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Christopher Javonn Campbell
Christopher Javonn Campbell
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Label me one of the greats Bitch I'm too great Running to the money no brakes All gas no brakes Better come get yo lady Fore she get slayed Get in that pussy go crazy Now she calling me baby Brand new coupe from space Told em I was on my way up Made 50 racks off plays Come creep on my trail Ima blaze ya Dope dick make her go crazy She running round this bitch like a baser Round Table come and get a plate Whole circle getting they weight up Today a good day I just counted a 50 Don't make me take 20 and get yo ass missing I shop til I drop I be fucking up plenty He swipe at the mall his funds insufficient Don't fuck with too many cause niggas be iffy Keep me rocket Im ready to launch it Yung gator with flavor I'm fly as a cock pit Bitch I'm a business come shop cause I got it Don't ask for no feature without a deposit A band for the feat and that's really too cheap I'm doing you favor if you asking me I beat up the beat that's instant repeat Dowloaded yo tape instant delete Yo la hoe a eater she eat me to sleep And when I wake up that meat still in a her cheeks I bust and don't speak then them tires screech How the fuck you niggas swear you getting plenty bags but yo people down bad Still in the hood not having That shit tragic That's just some shit I'm not having I fuck around and run a couple milli up round my committee up bout to take off with that Sack like Im madden Round Table official now just check the patent Finally having Imagine this I was just stuck in them bricks Constantly throwing up bricks Literally on my dick I'm all on the interstate swerving These fuck niggas chicken like curry That's why I put rounds on da 30 Splashing on shit Pop out shooting movies like action lil bitch Label me one of the greats Bitch I'm too great Running to the money no brakes All gas no brakes Better come get yo lady Fore she get slayed Get in that pussy go crazy Now she calling me baby Brand new coupe from space Told em I was on my way up Made 50 racks off plays Come creep on my trail Ima blaze ya Dope dick make her go crazy She running round this bitch like a baser Round Table come and get a plate Whole circle getting they weight up
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