Cameron Butler - Camino vs. Everybody lyrics

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Cameron Butler - Camino vs. Everybody lyrics

[Intro] [Verse 1: Tim Nihan] Uh, okay I pull up with Camino in the El Camino Head out the window We throwing C notes like we came from the casino I was down on my luck, now I'm rolling lucky sevens I ain't make it out of hell, I just turn my hell to heaven Feel the ba**line, feel the ba** lining these loose drums Came through showing love, throw a deuce up Now watch me lean Like I told the dude "sup?" No 2 chains, 2 cups don't do too much Swag on easy and I'm feeling kind of breezy Had to do it in their face just in case they don't believe me (uh) I trust my brain, co*k back and watch your mind spray Mind frame of a genius, what the time say? It says me, a quarter past you Kind of special b**h, I ain't no ordinary dude I'm the flow stopper show rocker so proper Got the pa**ion of Pac and the swag of Big Poppa Baby bay! [Verse 2: The Original Big J] [Verse 3: Cameron Butler] [Verse 4: Latrell James] [Keyboard solo] [Verse 5: Zzz] Yo all that noise them haters making just flattering us Camino cook it old school like back of the bus Now who they really think they versin? MC put a little verse in They mistook me for the wrong person I came to drive a hearse and I went burstin out of Boston They just Dunst like Kirsten Play they wanna bring it on Zzz mow them down like a lawn To keep sh** cordial and calm Cry b**hes ain't bout this strong Couple beiges in formation screaming brown like a baton You should of known Where was you going with that weak sh**? Bombs hidden underarm and I ain't talkin bout no secret They steady talking fleek ain't know nothing bout this fleece(?) sh** That Dibby baby ridin Mercedes shotgun with your hubby He like em puffy he feeding me gummies rub on my tummy That Mary J real love so roll up that tre five They wanna knock a queen bee out the hive But they coming up way too short, like too live [Verse 6: Darko the Super] Crawling out my eye lids All in a days work Falling in the fried dip Fronting to get paid jerk Bushwick Bill Punching the concrete Had my fill Caught the bullet with my teeth Put down your bayonets Hand full of Raisinets Dull with a vacant head Drooling in a cup Schooling y'all to what's up Nothing much but the gas price Last night I transcended through Yivo Might be able to catch that on your Tivo I got 3 flows for every syllable you say You might get shot and carried away Like my man said They all roll they eyes quick As if my brain swayed the votes down the drain to the sewer Do you believe in Alice Cooper? I'm a f**ing loser Tomorrow and forever I like sorrow better on my plate Stab the steak to the beat break I ain't no Simple Jake, pimple face Get your riddles straight Yeah- Camino Camino still the best [Verse 7: Riggz Two Nice] [Verse 8: Hergverse] You rappin so fly, get away OJ But I drop a beat and murder it Take you out like JFK This is a man's game, they all think that they sick But all these other dudes be compensating for their dicks They think they got me pegged as a Nicki wannabe But I wanna be a nightmare in designer finery You boys don't even know me but you're liking the view Enjoy it while it lasts cause it don't apply to you I'm a health conscious drinker Blowing Os and cash On Jose and Jack They want my stash Well maybe all they want is just somebody to love But that's the end game, better look to above And while we're on the subject, better get this out You dudes can s** my dick- on your knees boy scout