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Cam the Artist - 30(curry) Lyrics



Cam the Artist - 30(curry) Lyrics
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I was just down on my ass, niggas would laugh, cause they be a holes
Sending my shooters your way, mid of the day, they on my payroll
Nigga you know that i'm winning, i'm winning forever and thats cause I say so
Making my moves on the hush, no need to rush, i could just lay low
6 in the morning no rest, guess i know best, sleep for the rich
I need my money that's it, niggas go broke just because of a bitch
I don't got time for the shit, nigga i'm lit, don't care if you throwing a fit
Henny, hypnotic, a spliff, you get a whiff, it put you out in a jiff
Woke up, in the morning, henny pouring, new day, same thang
Winning team, on the scene, f*ck you mean, mobbed out, gang gang
Day ones, never switched, never fake, word to moms i love that
But switch a side, moving funny, different vibes, word to moms i dub that
Bitch came through, thought that she could split the crew up
No time for the kiddy games, i done grew up
Shorty got me sick to my stomach like i threw up
Now i wish me, and the gang, never knew her
Shit is crazy, coming up with dirt to hate me
Told me shut up, so i told that bitch to make me
Yeah i'm cam, and they used to call me kc
Rhymes smooth, and colder than a f*cking ac
Can't replace me, test me, you think you'll ace me
I'm the truth, guess that's why it's hard to face me
Diamonds dancing, dancing like they patrick swayze
Yes or no, no time for the f*cking maybes
30 like curry the hit today
Making a hit today
Putting in work like a shift today
Baby i'm lit today
Stay in her box like a gift today
I'm making history
Just let me grind for the number one spot
Royale victory
I told them all i would do it, they said that i wouldn't, well looky i did it, yeah
You wanna get it, i'm with it, yeah, you feeling froggy then ribbit, yeah
How you got blood on ya fitted, huh, peeping ya wig then i split it, yeah
Winning, i'm winning, i'm winning, yeah, there ain't no use in pretending
I was just down on my ass, niggas would laugh, cause they be a holes
Sending my shooters your way, mid of the day, they on my payroll
Nigga you know that i'm winning, i'm winning forever and thats cause i say so
Making my moves on the hush, no need to rush, i could just lay low
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I was just down on my ass, niggas would laugh, cause they be a holes
Sending my shooters your way, mid of the day, they on my payroll
Nigga you know that i'm winning, i'm winning forever and thats cause I say so
Making my moves on the hush, no need to rush, i could just lay low
6 in the morning no rest, guess i know best, sleep for the rich
I need my money that's it, niggas go broke just because of a bitch
I don't got time for the shit, nigga i'm lit, don't care if you throwing a fit
Henny, hypnotic, a spliff, you get a whiff, it put you out in a jiff
Woke up, in the morning, henny pouring, new day, same thang
Winning team, on the scene, f*ck you mean, mobbed out, gang gang
Day ones, never switched, never fake, word to moms i love that
But switch a side, moving funny, different vibes, word to moms i dub that
Bitch came through, thought that she could split the crew up
No time for the kiddy games, i done grew up
Shorty got me sick to my stomach like i threw up
Now i wish me, and the gang, never knew her
Shit is crazy, coming up with dirt to hate me
Told me shut up, so i told that bitch to make me
Yeah i'm cam, and they used to call me kc
Rhymes smooth, and colder than a f*cking ac
Can't replace me, test me, you think you'll ace me
I'm the truth, guess that's why it's hard to face me
Diamonds dancing, dancing like they patrick swayze
Yes or no, no time for the f*cking maybes
30 like curry the hit today
Making a hit today
Putting in work like a shift today
Baby i'm lit today
Stay in her box like a gift today
I'm making history
Just let me grind for the number one spot
Royale victory
I told them all i would do it, they said that i wouldn't, well looky i did it, yeah
You wanna get it, i'm with it, yeah, you feeling froggy then ribbit, yeah
How you got blood on ya fitted, huh, peeping ya wig then i split it, yeah
Winning, i'm winning, i'm winning, yeah, there ain't no use in pretending
I was just down on my ass, niggas would laugh, cause they be a holes
Sending my shooters your way, mid of the day, they on my payroll
Nigga you know that i'm winning, i'm winning forever and thats cause i say so
Making my moves on the hush, no need to rush, i could just lay low
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Writer: KEEGAN C DILLON
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