Attack Mode by Cam Welsh Lyrics
[Intro: Cam Welsh]
So basically you say I'm the problem but you mad cause you got me pissed?
This nigga's confused that don't make no sense but anyways...
[Verse: Cam Welsh]
I just got the transmission you was invading my territory
Your message really full of lies when you tell the story
I found myself in the mirror hella clearly since you have no glory
I can't listen to your album since you the new definition of boring
Fuck it nigga I be sleeping on your stupid ass
Even all my fans say that your bars straight trash
Shots fired to your Maybach everybody wanna see that
Nigga fat just like Joe but my punch make you lean back
Stop throwing up gun signs thinking you got ammo
You got Nerf Darts you think you lit I'll blow out your candle
Your flames gone no lights its a blackout
I can really get you shot down over in 313 maybe even in shot town
Take your girl for some Marry-Go-Rounds just to make her tap out
Bitches hit you with the left right like a street fighter combo
You think your hood just cause you wear your hood to cover your sorrow
Everybody know when it comes to me getting bitches they going Big Dipper they ready to swallow
Man this shit is G-Eazy I can really get you sniped by tomorrow
Finna Sonic like the hedgehog since I got the energy
Just like Drake I got the energy to take down all my enemies
I would never start drama nigga that's all your fault
You look like that ugly ass Chucky doll
Don't call yourself Lebron or LaVar cause I hurry like Kurry when I ball
Don't think you'll pop off like Django
We can just tango like this is Rango
Every bitch you thought about smashing sucking me like a mango
Saying I look like a Corona bottle don't give your bitches curves
On my CEO shit stay out my lane you won't see me in a hearse
When you get hurt I'll let you get burnt I'll walk away with no final words
I'd rather look like a turd and dress like a nerd than make myself look look like a lil bitch
Nigga you make me hella sick talking all that shit
Even my ex can spit but it won't be on your dick
You don't spit from your head you write it down on a script
Just like Nick Cannon I'm Wild N' Out I can spit above a 36
You not they only one who got the balls to diss
Yeah, I'm just a kid but I'm hella ripped like a Beyblade
You was underpaid ever since you became overweight
So don't ever talk about me getting hurt
Go ahead and call your boys cause my boys will cause a massacre
I went from rookie to a whole pro you fucking amateur
Don't address me or you'll for real catch a Gettysburg
Click clack boom you gonna feel more than just a lil ass blister
Call me bullet head but you'll never place your finger on the trigger
Brass on my knuckles like the Echidna
I kill it like I'm killing niggas they still call me "Kylla"
Sing, rap and dance it's true I won't top Chris Brown
Cloud 9 I'm all the way up but I've been down
Got more stacks than you, my money flipping doing tricks now
No you not at Bliss Lounge
You think you the bomb you not gonna set off boy that's a no no
All my girls got your dick standing up like it was telling jokes
Nah nigga you a whole act you not like that
Can't get like me nigga get stacked
Always talking poles and 40's I don't see your strap
The way I record this track proves your bars were lines you stole from your drama class
They say once you go black you never go back
Every Thursday bitches gimme ass just so I can see it get thrown back
I caught you, you almost snapped your neck back like a kit kat
Don't talk about my head when your hair look like dog crap
Plus you only get ass when you decide to take a nap
Lil nigga got zapped like Zendaya's phone leaving you handicapped
You need to stop thinking you Nas
All you do is act hard with niggas who mack broads
Jersey City I'm repping shit you only rep your backyard
MGM tryna get 100 mill
Ain't no way in hell you was gonna go for the kill
I flow like Fiji water bitch I know you hella thirsty
How you 18 and you dm bitches who 13?
I'm the one who's able to pay for my cable
Say you got paper all over the table
But you flexing notebook paper thinking you made it on the label
Said you gonna murder me like you screaming "We The Best"
Congratulations you got a positive on your HIV test
Said I can't dance and I can't get my moves right
That's why I stole your shine just like La La Land and Moonlight
Said you'll take my bitches you won't try that
I don't fuck with Spike Lee so you better stand down cause my mama from Chi-Raq
Yeah, I brought up my mother since she knows I'm a man
Wish your ass the best of luck if God ever gave you a plan
I'm Snake Eyes and you're White Shadow can't believe you never fought back
Go Deadpool with my final bullet and leave you in a bloodbath
Drown in my bitches oceans I already know they love that
All the pussy that I've ever killed nigga walk away from that you can't touch that
All your A-Listing models had you down on your knees since they'll never comeback
VIP only for real MC's cause you hella gay
"Where's the fucking audience?" they left cause you just got slayed
Hella Down syndrome asses like you can't even manage this play
Living the life just like Beverly Hills they call me the king
Guess what? You lose I'm sprung just like Spring
50 Cent featuring you??? Ain't no such thing
Now get your bitch ass out of my sight and hang yourself with a string
So basically you say I'm the problem but you mad cause you got me pissed?
This nigga's confused that don't make no sense but anyways...
[Verse: Cam Welsh]
I just got the transmission you was invading my territory
Your message really full of lies when you tell the story
I found myself in the mirror hella clearly since you have no glory
I can't listen to your album since you the new definition of boring
Fuck it nigga I be sleeping on your stupid ass
Even all my fans say that your bars straight trash
Shots fired to your Maybach everybody wanna see that
Nigga fat just like Joe but my punch make you lean back
Stop throwing up gun signs thinking you got ammo
You got Nerf Darts you think you lit I'll blow out your candle
Your flames gone no lights its a blackout
I can really get you shot down over in 313 maybe even in shot town
Take your girl for some Marry-Go-Rounds just to make her tap out
Bitches hit you with the left right like a street fighter combo
You think your hood just cause you wear your hood to cover your sorrow
Everybody know when it comes to me getting bitches they going Big Dipper they ready to swallow
Man this shit is G-Eazy I can really get you sniped by tomorrow
Finna Sonic like the hedgehog since I got the energy
Just like Drake I got the energy to take down all my enemies
I would never start drama nigga that's all your fault
You look like that ugly ass Chucky doll
Don't call yourself Lebron or LaVar cause I hurry like Kurry when I ball
Don't think you'll pop off like Django
We can just tango like this is Rango
Every bitch you thought about smashing sucking me like a mango
Saying I look like a Corona bottle don't give your bitches curves
On my CEO shit stay out my lane you won't see me in a hearse
When you get hurt I'll let you get burnt I'll walk away with no final words
I'd rather look like a turd and dress like a nerd than make myself look look like a lil bitch
Nigga you make me hella sick talking all that shit
Even my ex can spit but it won't be on your dick
You don't spit from your head you write it down on a script
Just like Nick Cannon I'm Wild N' Out I can spit above a 36
You not they only one who got the balls to diss
Yeah, I'm just a kid but I'm hella ripped like a Beyblade
You was underpaid ever since you became overweight
So don't ever talk about me getting hurt
Go ahead and call your boys cause my boys will cause a massacre
I went from rookie to a whole pro you fucking amateur
Don't address me or you'll for real catch a Gettysburg
Click clack boom you gonna feel more than just a lil ass blister
Call me bullet head but you'll never place your finger on the trigger
Brass on my knuckles like the Echidna
I kill it like I'm killing niggas they still call me "Kylla"
Sing, rap and dance it's true I won't top Chris Brown
Cloud 9 I'm all the way up but I've been down
Got more stacks than you, my money flipping doing tricks now
No you not at Bliss Lounge
You think you the bomb you not gonna set off boy that's a no no
All my girls got your dick standing up like it was telling jokes
Nah nigga you a whole act you not like that
Can't get like me nigga get stacked
Always talking poles and 40's I don't see your strap
The way I record this track proves your bars were lines you stole from your drama class
They say once you go black you never go back
Every Thursday bitches gimme ass just so I can see it get thrown back
I caught you, you almost snapped your neck back like a kit kat
Don't talk about my head when your hair look like dog crap
Plus you only get ass when you decide to take a nap
Lil nigga got zapped like Zendaya's phone leaving you handicapped
You need to stop thinking you Nas
All you do is act hard with niggas who mack broads
Jersey City I'm repping shit you only rep your backyard
MGM tryna get 100 mill
Ain't no way in hell you was gonna go for the kill
I flow like Fiji water bitch I know you hella thirsty
How you 18 and you dm bitches who 13?
I'm the one who's able to pay for my cable
Say you got paper all over the table
But you flexing notebook paper thinking you made it on the label
Said you gonna murder me like you screaming "We The Best"
Congratulations you got a positive on your HIV test
Said I can't dance and I can't get my moves right
That's why I stole your shine just like La La Land and Moonlight
Said you'll take my bitches you won't try that
I don't fuck with Spike Lee so you better stand down cause my mama from Chi-Raq
Yeah, I brought up my mother since she knows I'm a man
Wish your ass the best of luck if God ever gave you a plan
I'm Snake Eyes and you're White Shadow can't believe you never fought back
Go Deadpool with my final bullet and leave you in a bloodbath
Drown in my bitches oceans I already know they love that
All the pussy that I've ever killed nigga walk away from that you can't touch that
All your A-Listing models had you down on your knees since they'll never comeback
VIP only for real MC's cause you hella gay
"Where's the fucking audience?" they left cause you just got slayed
Hella Down syndrome asses like you can't even manage this play
Living the life just like Beverly Hills they call me the king
Guess what? You lose I'm sprung just like Spring
50 Cent featuring you??? Ain't no such thing
Now get your bitch ass out of my sight and hang yourself with a string