Campbellton lyrics

[Intro]
Everybody hard 'til a n*gga get whacked
Young n*gga from the westside, pull up on the nat
We ain't going back and forth, shoot his ass in the back
n*gga wanna beef, we gon' see him in the street
I ain't worried about his ass, he'll be dead in a week
n*gga wanna beef, we gon' see him in the street
I ain't worried about his ass, he'll be dead in a week

[Chorus]
Young n*gga from the gutter with the neck on my feet
b*tch keep saying I'm the best, I'm a beast
b*tch keep laying on my chest when I'm sleep
She gon' suck my di*k if I tell her you see
All in the club with my weapon on me
That's a felony on me, got a felon on me
That n*gga a pus*y, he telling on me
Why you telling on me
You ain't stepping I see
n*gga keep texting my phone like a animal
They keep saying I can't come back to Campbellton
n*gga want smoke and I swear I'ma handle it
Pull up on them with the 40 and balance it
I been jumped out the porch, ain't no amateur
M.A.D. scandalous
Play with this sh*t and get put in a hearse
Make the wrong move and I'm shooting him first

[Verse]
I want the money, got tired of the killing
I ain't saving no b*tch so that make me a villain
I get the Actavis and turn it to purple
This new baby bottle, it's sponsored by Gerber
I started rapping, I used to be serving
My momma them happy, I found me a purpose
I got a Arab, he gon' get to blasting
You look at me crazy, he come out the turf
n*gga want war with me
Glock 23 gon' shoot like Michael on three
They gave him a year, so I wrote him a letter
He didn't shed a tear so I bought him a sweater
Got rid of that b*tch now I'm doing so better
He pay for some gas, so I gave him a pedal
n*gga keep hating, I'ma give him a medal
She want some gold, I'ma give her a shovel
New b*tch rich like Venus Serena, I tried to push up on "lifeasnina"
If she respond, I go to her house
I sit on the couch and I whip out my p*nis
Real young n*gga from the westside
Pull up on the best side, talking that sh*t get chastised
I'ma buy another whip, got the best ride
Real Zone 1 sh*t where the best die

[Chorus]
Young n*gga from the gutter with the neck on my feet
b*tch keep saying I'm the best, I'm a beast
b*tch keep laying on my chest when I'm sleep
She gon' suck my di*k if I tell her you see
All in the club with my weapon on me
That's a felony on me, got a felon on me
That n*gga a pus*y, he telling on me
Why you telling on me
You ain't stepping I see
n*gga keep texting my phone like a animal
They keep saying I can't come back to Campbellton
n*gga want smoke and I swear I'ma handle it
Pull up on them with the 40 and balance it
I been jumped out the porch, ain't no amateur
M.A.D. scandalous
Play with this sh*t and get put in a hearse
Make the wrong move and I'm shooting him first