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Kam
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Kam was released on April 22, 2022 by Hustle Harder Entainment/SGA Records as a part of the album Bottom Child Raised III
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Release DateApril 22, 2022
LabelHustle Harder Entainment/SGA Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM84

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Antwoine James Jones
Antwoine James Jones
Songwriter

Lyrics

Daco here learned to cook in the joint
No, I don't play no games I ain't no snake, but I was slime for real
And you know, the bitches trying to be on my mind. Yeah, for real
I can't fuck with none of you rats. Cause all y'all **** just might squeal
And you know I put my phone in I'm gonna make that little bit spill
And She know that I'm too real. Cause she know I been in the field
And I pray I go the heaven cause I already been the hell
And these **** claim they gangsters, bust some of these **** tails
And I'm tryna serve a pack and tryna get them back in sells
I'm gonna call this shit here, KAM cause you know we gone tax his ass
All my **** kill them all fuck around and might do the dash
I don't give a damn bout who you with ****
You better stack. Stack your change up. Get your money my homie
Ain't no turning back. I done watch the same ones
Cross they brothers out just for a bitch. This shit crazy as a fuck my ****
You ain't got no sense. I got money that I got a chase **** you got cent
I got money that you **** ain't never had for the rent
You won't know what the fuck I've been going through since a little ghit
I been having so much on my mind i'm trying to fucking spend
Man you better off playing with your mama or playing with your kid
I ain't the one you want to play with boy you know I keep a cig
No, I don't play no games I ain't no snake, but I was slime for real
And you know, the bitches trying to be on my mind. Yeah, for real
I can't fuck with none of you rats. Cause all y'all **** just might squeal
And you know I put my phone in I'm gonna make that little bit spill
And She know that I'm too real. Cause she know I been in the field
And I pray I go the heaven cause I already been the hell
And these **** claim they gangsters, bust some of these **** tails
And i'm tryna serve a pack and tryna get them back in sells
Gotta watch your mans and watch your other man no telling that your mans
Might just get your mans no telling who's gonna turn back on they mans
You gotta understand it's bands up in his motherfucker pants
He Gotta run it up and show these **** that he held his stance
You gotta watch your mans, your mans will get you kill over these bands
It be the ones you grew with, show love too or play with in the sand
You no homes to me, even though that you said that you my man's
Rather help my mans out before I ever need helper hand
You gotta just hear me out this some real shit that I be saying
If you my man's on my side, there's something you gotta understand
Be the ones that say they help you out when you locked in the can
Be nobody but your moms, but you never wasn't even a friend
No, I don't play no games I ain't no snake, but I was slime for real
And you know, the bitches trying to be on my mind. Yeah, for real
I can't fuck with none of you rats. Cause all y'all **** just might squeal
And you know I put my phone in I'm gonna make that little bit spill
And She know that I'm too real. Cause she know I been in the field
And I pray I go the heaven cause I already been the hell
And these **** claim they gangsters, bust some of these **** tails
And I'm tryna serve a pack and tryna get them back in sells
Daco here learned to cook in the joint
Written by: Antwoine James Jones
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