Camara’s Song by KY.N.G Musix Lyrics

Money makin moves
Young nigga on business
Grinding non stop........

Musix harder than Rottweiler
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Yea
Yea

[Verse 1:]
Money makin moves
Young nigga on business
Grinding non stop
Gotta make a Mill ticket
I remember days no food in the kitchen
We was all out pitchin
We was very vendictive
Standing on blocks
Ning Ding or the SmithN
Playin with my money
You can end up missin
Stand up nigga
While you sit down pissin
Granny told me do me
Cause most of these niggas bitches
I know
Movin solo dolo
That’s how a nigga stayin afloat
Fuck you if you not the bros
Niggas sell souls do anything for hoes
In city niggas petty where anything goes
Unless it’s disrespect then niggas take souls
Bitch I just want the money
Big ol bank rolls
Talkin stupid money wads that niggas can’t fold
Got thots on my jock that swore they wouldn’t go
Too hot on the trot
That’s why they hate Sos
Super hot on these blocks
We still on post
Got glass of that yola
My Holmes got dope
Remember first seeing crack
Like how y’all sale soap
They just laughed at my ass
Yo ass too slow
Feel Tac in the Chi
I can’t let go
They ain’t give us nothing
We take that tho
[Chorus:]
(4x)
From #TheOthaSide
We Want The HighScore
Me and #TheFam draped in Tom Ford
Bullshit I ain’t really got no time for it

Yea

(Mad Scientist Laugh)

BITCH!!!!!!!!!!!

They say the shit ain’t over till the fat lady sing huh

There you go

(Chuckles)

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NIGGA