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CAMELOT
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Past 7 Days
CAMELOT was discovered most frequently at around 10 seconds into the song during the past week

Lyrics

W-with my brothers like the mob, swangin' dope and pistol whippin'
Fu-fu-fuckin' with me, leave your body up inside this spliff
G-got some dope inside my lungs, hold my breath, I'm tired of livin'
I ain't sold my soul to no man, no man, I cannot get with it
I cannot, I can't, I-I cannot
Bitch, I'm bumpin' through your bitch's speakers like I owned her spot
I own a lot, I-I own a lot, I own a lot
Swing my sword 'n' just like we posted up at Camelot (Camelot)
We lift him like Eleven, Death After 7 what I'm reppin'
I don't give no fucks about no pussy, bitch, k-keep it steppin'
Ain't no talk about no paper, then I'm gone
When I wake up, get my dick sucked, then I hit the road
H-hit the road, hit the road, white gold on my teeth
Light show when I'm leavin', old hoes wanna see
I'm a pro 'bout my money, God knows how I eat
Hot as fuck when I'm speakin', sweet and slow what I breathe
W-with my brothers like the mob, swangin' dope and pistol whippin'
Fu-fu-fuckin' with me, leave your body up inside this spliff
G-got some dope inside my lungs, hold my breath, I'm tired of livin'
I ain't sold my soul to no man, no man, I cannot get with it
I cannot, I can't, I-I cannot
Bitch, I'm bumpin' through your bitch's speakers like I owned her spot
I own a lot, I-I own a lot, I own a lot
Swing my sword 'n' just like we posted up at Camelot (Camelot)
U-under pressure, can't you tell?
Might take a whole QP to the mental (To the mental)
Throw-throw cash like a QB, spent ya life savings on a bag, LV on the handle
I'm in the cut like a bone saw, medical, I like your ho, might stretch like elastic (Elastic)
Built like Ms. Incredible, switched up, lying, boy, your word not credible
O-only talk racks, show me where the decimal, puff so much, can't see, need a reticle
B-b-b-bitch give it up so fast because I put the paper, the blue on a pedestal
I get paid from the bed while relaxin', you spend ya last check at Dollar General
If he not with us, he ain't lastin', not with— not with us, he ain't lastin'
W-w-with my brothers like the mob, swangin' dope and pistol whippin'
Fu-fu-fuckin' with me, leave your body up inside this spliff
G-got some dope inside my lungs, hold my breath, I'm tired of livin'
I ain't sold my soul to no man, no man, I cannot get with it
I cannot, I can't, I-I cannot
Bitch, I'm bumpin' through your bitch's speakers like I owned her spot
I own a lot, I-I own a lot, I own a lot
Swing my sword 'n' just like we posted up at Camelot (Camelot)
Written by: Nathan Fuller
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