Uh Oh Lyrics

Hm

Hm

Yea

Aye

Shit crazy

Yea

I can hear myself

Drozart

Cam

Uh Oh

Uh Oh

I been on the phone too long, I

Think I seen enough posts

What for, I think I done forgot what I had come for

Aye

Is that somebody knockin at the front door?

Or maybe I'm just paranoid

I got a neighbor named Karen and she scared of ya boy

And every time I step out on the front porch she be like

Uh Oh

Uh Oh

But shouldn't I be saying that to you though?

That ain't what they told us back in school though

But you know? Yea you know

I be workin magic like Yuno

Aye

If you watch anime you know

Aye

I be in mine homie choose your lane

I'ma drop heat like I use propane

Uh Oh

Uh Oh

Want more

Blunt smoke

Blunts rolled

Nigga went to college but he flunked though

But I already had a degree, and

It was more like a hobby or a habit to me

I could grab a notepad and start scratching for free

High school pep rally they was laughing at me

And now I'm lookin at y'all like

Uh Oh

Uh Oh

Ain't life funny

Made mine crumby for a second but the cake on my plate taste

great you can't take mine from me

Bad ass chick with a skinny little waste

When she sit it on my face swear it taste like honey

Don't mind me I'ma make my money

And the pace I'm running is as fast as Usain

I'm coming for the top spot

Every single verse top notch

I ain't riding in a drop top nigga this a Nissan

And I'm riding with the beat on blast

Nigga I don't even need the heat on, long as the team on tracks

Lifting the truth so I'm lean on facts, you can lean on that

Eating this fruit and her knees don't crack

Me in the booth guaranteed more racks

Uh Oh

Uh Oh

Comikbook Cam, cutthroat

It kinda look bad when I cut throats

I can see you tryna look mad, you don't want smoke

But I still pass you the blunt though

I don't need a milli I was happy with a hundo

Y'all gon think a nigga made it happen in a month though

More like years I remember at this one show

If you come back here like, the clientele would be amazing

Because like, you spit like, mad rhyme

And like, it's just so dope

Like anybody with like, and ear is like

WHAT

I'm the nicest nigga out, every time I write a lyric down

These niggas tryna figure out, how to catch the light I'm giving out

You can call me vitamin D, invite em in see

And boost they immunes to the wack shit

Every fuze that I blew for this rap shit

Every move that I choose is immaculate

The flow sick you can catch the shit

A pandemic and Comikbook Cam is it

Every fan can get

An autographed t-shirt and some pants with it

It's Cam lil bitch

Aight I'm done