Rain – Cam Meekins – letras

I’m a crazier version with 6 verses single ladiesSittin in shawty with wayne brady in mercedesBenz driving lefty going 80 in a 10Maybe it’s cause your busy masturbating with a friendYou don’t see this next level shit that we on we got youSmoking in the Matrix with Keanu in a hospitalReceiving sedativesI should probably get some better friendsSee my mom screaming through the glassPlease let him liveSmoked out brain cellsPiss it don’t aim wellProbably cause I just drank some liquorNow my name yelledAcross the globe women see me in the roadTake ’em back to the hotel and they can see me in the robeWoah, I’m not a fucking carbon copy of these other dudesMake ’em say mm like an upside down ‘w’I been spittin’ it rappin’ I get bitches to tap itI been ballin’ like nowitski and the mavericksBitch I make classics and never take classBut you never see the bigger pictureLike some reading glassesI said it, I meant itNever fucking forget itMy raps lame make a hater get hard like some head shitThis is probably just some shit to roll a doobie upKnew that matty had my back before he even threw me upI quit’selling weed knew I had to stop manUsed to push zips in the suburbs like bach winI do it all rap pop so get your shit upThen I can write a radio smash and get my dick suckedGet up get upIt’s a stick up stick upCause I shoot beats with lyric ammunition nitionAnd I don’t wanna stopYou will never see meI’m like some hot sauceWhen you burn a fucking cdCause you put my shit on everythingKnew that I would make it to the topI know I’m better than all of these bitches coming out right nowIf you ain’t got no respect shut your mouth right nowThis little bitch was tryna tell me that he hollywoodGet your production game up man you probably shouldNothing personal my raps would fucking murder youAnd then my microphone would take the rapAnd fucking surgicalWith words sharper than fake shanksUp in your cervicalOr get nervous and throw up in your mother fucking thermosSo who’s next to get tookI spit dank and get cooksSo back the fuck offCause I don’t need another fucking hookNo man I don’t need a mother fucking hookGet the fuck back cause I don’t need a mother fucking hookYeah 1993, 3Fuck it I got one moreReady yoMy name isCmp and I’m here to make an agreementWith any tracks that I fucking smash down on the scene man6 Feet up I’m staying up highAnd my team fucks with all the best beats till we dieYeah thats what I stand forWhat I make all my plans forThe coldest rapper hereSo I keep my pockets with hand warmsI’m the man for all the labels they don’t see meBut why should I care when everybody wanna be meUh from a to z beMy flow alphabeticalI spit it as medicalBurn trees like a seminalRaps turn your throat up in your earI still be that fresh man in my senior yearSwitch flows for the fun of itI’mma run with itI’m a king on the miSee I just come with itI ain’t done with it never gonna be done with itPlanning to get famousAs soon as autumn or summer hitI stay studyingPaper bags in my back packText books full of fat stacksThat I get from this rap crapFlow sweet like the first bite of a flapjackFlow nasty like a gross plumbers ass crackRappers going and leaving I put the beat in my sleeveAnd just make magic like a smart dont I see manI been rapping since I was in 4th gradeNow they tryna tell me cam you don’t even make the gradeBut whats an a when I’mma be what they seeOn the television late nightOr even mtvSo, schools just another marketing tacticSo shout out to all the principals that got my back bitch