Body Cam Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
We ain't seen shit turn off them body cams
If you go to war with me don't ask niggas who shot yo mans it was me
This a lot of racks this is not a grand
Niggas put you in that room you told man they got to ass
We don't know shit nigga we don't know shit we don't know shit
I want smoke with you and everybody you with
Y'all some clown niggas only hang with wild niggas
Yeah you know my mans but I don't know you
We can't kick it move around nigga
Stay solid imma take that charge for I go down with you
Muzzle up the chop so when it spray that bitch sound different
I got a lot of tools I'm like a handy man
Niggas on that sweet shit they must be the candy man
They don't want me showing up I must be the candy man
Always keep a gun on me I can't do know hand to hands
Aye all these diamonds in my chain they wanna be me
Five percent on all my windows they can't see me
Man I'm known in every city they don't ID me
Yea I heard you get a bag but not as easy (as JBean bitch)
We ain't seen shit turn off them body cams
If you go to war with me don't ask niggas who shot yo mans it was me
This a lot of racks this is not a grand
Niggas put you in that room you told man they got to ass
We don't know shit nigga we don't know shit we don't know shit
I want smoke with you and everybody you with
I'm the big homie nigga I don't smoke but keep them sigs on me
Look like I been selling mud that shit that keep them pigs on me
Stay quiet swear I'm even calmer if that bitch on me
I won't even say a word if my niggas got they sticks on em
I'm in this bitch they gone pay attention like they interested
I'm gone act an ass I'm on some different shit, empty clip
You gone gone lose your life over a finger twitch I'm ignorant
I don't give shit when I start running off adrenaline
Buddy in that jam he acting feminine sweating boutta snitch again
Fed up with his team he pistons fan
You knew he was a hoe you still let them come and get yo mans
Sounding like his mama man that nigga need some different friends
I stay riding with my dawgs I can't never have no peace
If I stay in all these clubs I can't never have my piece
Light it up everybody in this bitch look like police
Light it up everybody in this bitch sound like police
I'm a real nigga know my name ring bells in these streets
If it come to that nigga I ain't shying from no beef
Nigga talking smack he ain't even know his life is cheap
I know niggas that'll kill him just to make it through the week
I know niggas that caught bodies and they still hiding
I know niggas that don't play around they cause riots
I know niggas that don't want beef they changed diets
I know niggas that got jammed up and they stayed quiet
We ain't seen shit turn off them body cams
If you go to war with me don't ask niggas who shot yo mans it was me
This a lot of racks this is not a grand
Niggas put you in that room you told man they got to ass
We don't know shit nigga we don't know shit we don't know shit
I want smoke with you and everybody you with