LAMP CITY Young Cam come through with the hand so So fresh too much to handle The beat rock like C.L. Smooth And Pete Rock we rock burn kush like candles They wanna know about major moves I play it cool, and tell the kids stay in school Dipped out, cause I'm smarter than ya'll I started with ball, and Lamp City records yeah I started it all Uh I'm on my old Puffy and Mase flow Safe to say so, we get peso But still gotta keep it real for me Cause what's money when my home girl still asleep And real rap heads feeling me From the place that I rest, is to the west is still the Bean Kick back, let me live my dream Or think twice, if you think you gon' steal my seat You in a Hyundai Genesis like it's a Benz I'm riding 'round on my bike with my three girlfriends This real life, I ain't gotta pretend I make music that I want, and these label heads gotta amend [Hook: Jai-Paul] [Verse 2] f** fame, f** rap and it's cliqueyness I mean this sh** is, f**ing ridiculous You wait for me like a Christmas gift list And I ain't never gonna conform to ya'll bullsh** This ain't rap, this some sh** that I bump to Man I like my songs, so dog, f** you And they know I got the hottest beats So they come at me on the streets Like let me get a feature Work at the game something to teach I've been grinding for a minute Now I'm finally getting some reach But you know what, know what? Gotta just work hard Said I spent the whole day working on tomorrow [Hook]