Camp Lyrics

Everyday I get so fly up in the stars just like a hypbeast

No, know why they don't like me

Cmon it's money Mendoza let's get it

Thomas crown but call me Timmy the way I turn her up

Everyday I'm smoking herb

Yeah I'm burning crop

Used to be so close too how the love turn to hate

Say my prayers say my grace trying to keep my faith

And no that's not my boo we ain't dating

Rolling up the - steady blazing

Grabba all up in my spliff I'm Jamaican

Hey too turnt and my whip like a spaceship

Having a ball in this bitch cause life is what you make it

Making a beat after I smoke back then my name was Vercetti

Two chains round my neck stay shining

Got so much drive Andretti

Got green bottles I'm Heinny sippin

I've been this way better mind your business

Hot boy but I'm posted chilling

Really gotta know the mode I'm in it

And I've been played so much even if you tell me don't know how you feeling

Like a marathon really trying to go the distance

Really just got stick with it

Really I'm bout my business

Get shit done then I'm high and chilling

Took the top off riding with no ceiling

If you ain't actually trying to help me real life fuck your opinion