campaign4ever lyrics

by

Lil Bean



[Intro]
(CmonDarrious)

[Verse 1]
Long way from new packs, I got my bag up
Drivin' foreigns with no L's, so long you thought I had one
Lil' brodie say he stay with heat, he think he has Haslam
If you want n*ggas not to play with you, gotta make example
It's like Simon, she do what I say because I'm popular
I'm so high up, can't see you n*ggas, I need binoculars
Streets so hot, I been paranoid, I gotta ride with one
I was outside before you n*ggas started poppin' up
Every pocket knotted up, who ois them? They not with us
I done seen n*ggas try they very best, it's not enough
The last five summers, I been hoppin' in and out of trucks
Thought she had a gun, she gave the doctor bands to get it tucked
n*ggas hatin', that sh*t hurt my ears like rubbin' styrofoam
n*ggas hatin' 'causе I got they b*tch inside my camera roll
Lеt me see it, baby, I like when you show that camel toe
n*gga think he sick, this FN the perfect antidote
I can't hang around no broke sh*t, I might lose my appetite
Thought I told you I see everything, I'm like a satellite
Bad b*tches, I be slayin' them, I'm bein' a samurai
From a place where sh*t get real, teddy bears and candlelights
Where that first aid kit? I just want them band-aids
n*gga diss me on the 'net, I call that a fan page
Know a lot of n*ggas don't think for they self, they man-made
Beaner could've ran for president, b*tch, this the campaign
[Bridge]
Yeah, yeah, huh, campaign for ever, n*gga
Uh, uh, huh

[Verse 2]
I can count a hundred thousand cash blindfolded
If that sh*t ain't 'bout no money, I can't waste my time on it, huh
Baby say she in the gym, I like that tight sh*t
All these diamonds 'round my neck, that sh*t hit like Tyson
If I get caught, I ain't makin' bail, they say I'm a flight risk
Think I'm the franchise boys, oh, I think she like me
Any new n*ggas 'round, better tuck they blam with me
And she know I'm from the Bay, baby, let's get hyphy
Brand new Benz, leather seats, this sh*t gon' pull you closer in
She ain't never seen this life, bet she fall in love with it
I can't leave my sh*t at home, man, I'm in the club with it
In the club with firecrackers, but I'm poppin' bubbly
When I'm hittin' that b*tch from the back, I put my thumb in it
Know these diamonds on me shinin', but I'm from that ugly, yeah
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