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Camelot Lyrics By Nle Choppa

    yeah
    freshduzit
    yeah
    huh huh huh

    i ain’t gon’ say too much when a nigga speakin’ on that hot shit
    fuck the police ’cause them bitches ain’t gon’ stop shit
    oppositions mad if they play they gettin’ popped quick
    flyest nigga in the game yeah i’m a cockpit
    posted on camelot with a hundred some shottas
    i be swimmin’ with the sharks lil’ nigga you a lobster
    bullets heat a nigga up like he eatin’ on some pasta
    and shout out to kingston i keep me some rastas

    my niggas trappin’ out the bando shout out to the migos the migos
    if a nigga knock wrong shoot him through the peephole grrah
    the trap always open bitch we ain’t never closed
    we movin’ them packs and we movin’ them kilos
    step one step two do my dance in this bitch
    got a hundred some drums like a band in this bitch
    man she keep on bitchin’ all that naggin’ and shit
    ho shut the fuck up and just gag on this dick
    i’m a side nigga and i love when she swallow
    if her nigga say something hit him with a hollow
    that glizzy yeah knock your meat out your taco your taco
    flexin’ on these bitches they call me johnny bravo
    school of hard knocks let me take you to class
    my bitch is real skinny but she got a lot of ass
    i love counting money i get a lot of cash
    if you try to take it from me his toe gon’ have a tag yeah

    i ain’t gon’ say too much when a nigga speakin’ on that hot shit
    fuck the police ’cause them bitches ain’t gon’ stop shit
    oppositions mad if they play they gettin’ popped quick
    flyest nigga in the game yeah i’m a cockpit
    posted on camelot with a hundred some shottas
    i be swimmin’ with the sharks lil’ nigga you a lobster
    bullets heat a nigga up like he eatin’ on some pasta
    and shout out to kingston i keep me some rastas

    all up in the party you know we keep them carbines them carbines
    bring a nigga chills like i work at baskinrobbins robbins
    i love batman but a young nigga robbin’
    firework show ’cause my niggas get to sparkin’
    i’m a hothead i’ll crash any second yeah
    he speakin’ on who send his bitch ass to heaven to heaven
    extended clips when we tote them mac’s uhhuh
    my niggas they be crippin’ they be screamin’ out them sevens crip
    why you investigating me ’cause i don’t know a thing
    and i’ma always keep it solid i’ll never sing
    you know i’m shotta fam always gotta rep the gang shotta
    he kept on dissin’ so a nigga had to snatch his brain huh gang gang
    had to snatch his brain huh had to snatch that nigga brain
    i had to snatch his brain yeah had to snatch that nigga brain
    i had to make it rain make that motherfucker rain
    r kelly let that fuckin’ chopper sing yeah make it sing

    Artist: Nle Choppa

    Year: 2019

    Decade: 10s

    Language: en

    Word Count: 289