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All Day Video (MV)




Performed By: CamServin
Language: English
Length: 2:15
Written by: Cam Martin




CamServin - All Day Lyrics
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How many shots did you throw lil cam?
I can't even count
How many hos' wanna f*ck on cam, no I can't even count
Walk In the bank & the teller like "boy you young"
Boy this a big ammount
And I know these niggas ain't getting no bread
Yeah, they pockets in a drought
I ain't even gotta text this ho'
She still trynna come to my house
I like the timing she on
Time to put down your phone
And I know we ain't got much time
So its time to get in my zone
(Know we ain't got much time)
(It's time to get in my zone)
(It's time to get in my zone)
(It's time to get in my zone)
Yeah f*ck a chain, I'm trynna get my momma a house
Gone off the shrooms' got me thinking out loud
Know I keep a Glock in the LV pouch
Matter fact f*ck that, finna' tuck this bitch in my hand
You know we spinnin' his block all day like a ceiling fan
Ill never look up to nobody
Ill never be yo' fan
You know the Glock got sticks & drums
Like we playin' in a band
Only focused on money & bread
Boy I was broke I was movin them kilos'
I'm in the telly' with 3 hos'
We turnt off the Casamigos
You know I stay with them young niggas
You know I play with them drums nigga
Boy don't try to act dumb nigga
When you see me don't run nigga
Ion' even give no f*ck
We taking 12' on a chase
Too much guap, finna' buy me a wraith
And niggas' gon hate, give a f*ck what they say
If you want nigga, come rob me
Put a nigga in the grave
Think im in love with this ho'
Yeah she just do what I say
I'm shootin' that brand new 19X
And this bitch cant wait to flame
I gotta freaky ho' all in my crib, she wanna show me her brain
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How many shots did you throw lil cam?
I can't even count
How many hos' wanna f*ck on cam, no I can't even count
Walk In the bank & the teller like "boy you young"
Boy this a big ammount
And I know these niggas ain't getting no bread
Yeah, they pockets in a drought
I ain't even gotta text this ho'
She still trynna come to my house
I like the timing she on
Time to put down your phone
And I know we ain't got much time
So its time to get in my zone
(Know we ain't got much time)
(It's time to get in my zone)
(It's time to get in my zone)
(It's time to get in my zone)
Yeah f*ck a chain, I'm trynna get my momma a house
Gone off the shrooms' got me thinking out loud
Know I keep a Glock in the LV pouch
Matter fact f*ck that, finna' tuck this bitch in my hand
You know we spinnin' his block all day like a ceiling fan
Ill never look up to nobody
Ill never be yo' fan
You know the Glock got sticks & drums
Like we playin' in a band
Only focused on money & bread
Boy I was broke I was movin them kilos'
I'm in the telly' with 3 hos'
We turnt off the Casamigos
You know I stay with them young niggas
You know I play with them drums nigga
Boy don't try to act dumb nigga
When you see me don't run nigga
Ion' even give no f*ck
We taking 12' on a chase
Too much guap, finna' buy me a wraith
And niggas' gon hate, give a f*ck what they say
If you want nigga, come rob me
Put a nigga in the grave
Think im in love with this ho'
Yeah she just do what I say
I'm shootin' that brand new 19X
And this bitch cant wait to flame
I gotta freaky ho' all in my crib, she wanna show me her brain
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Writer: Cam Martin
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