Текст песни Campbellton (feat. King Von) - King Von , Madmarcc

Everybody hard 'til a nigga get whacked
Young nigga from the Westside, pull up on the Nat
We ain't going back and forth
Shoot his ass in the back (damn, Hugo made that shit?)
Nigga wanna beef, we gon' see him in the street
I ain't worried about his ass, he'll be dead in a week
Nigga wanna beef, we gon' see him in the street
I ain't worried about his ass, he'll be dead in a week

Young nigga from the gutter with they neck on my feet
Bitch keep saying I'm the best, I'm a beast
Bitch keep laying on my chest when I'm sleep
She gon' suck on my dick if I tell her, you see
All in the club with my weapon on me
That's a felon on me, got a felon on me
That nigga a pussy, he tellin' on me
Why you tellin' on me? You ain't steppin', I see

Niggas keep textin' my phone like an animal
They keep sayin' I can't come back to Campbellton
Nigga want smoke and I swear I'ma handle it
Pull up on them with that .40 and balance it
I been jumped out the porch, ain't no amateur
M-A-D scandalous
Play with this shit and get put in a hearse
Make the wrong move and I'm shooting him first

I'm Stephen Curry, I shoot with a hurry
They clean up the scene after I do 'em dirty
I pop a nigga, then pop me a 30
His vision get blurry, them boys better hurry
Nigga got shot on his left side
Police just made it, but the lil' nigga just died
.30 with a beam left a lil' nigga refried
Don't drown in this water, lil' nigga, this the deep side

Bodies on the Eastside, and the Southside too
Nigga, you know how I do
Police, they dirty
Steve got booked with a .30
And they put a body on Zoo
I give my Packer the cheese
He run that bitch to the T and bring back the green
The beam on my Glock, it was green
Nigga be sippin' like lean, I put 'em to sleep, damn

Chosen, I hit that bitch with a Trojan
I get to shoot from the jump like DeRozan
Nigga got hit with that pump and he folded, damn
I make it clap like you 'Nolia
I'm the type, hop in that car, run you over
All these hoes tryna get a lil' closer
I fuck a bitch and I ghost her (on gang, Von)

Young nigga from the gutter with they neck on my feet
Bitch keep saying I'm the best, I'm a beast
Bitch keep laying on my chest when I'm sleep
She gon' suck on my dick if I tell her, you see
All in the club with my weapon on me
That's a felon on me, got a felon on me
That nigga a pussy, he tellin' on me
Why you tellin' on me? You ain't steppin', I see

Niggas keep textin' my phone like an animal
They keep sayin' I can't come back to Campbellton
Nigga want smoke and I swear I'ma handle it
Pull up on them with that .40 and balance it
I been jumped out the porch, ain't no amateur
M-A-D scandalous
Play with this shit and get put in a hearse
Make the wrong move and I'm shooting him first

I want the money, got tired of the killin'
I ain't savin' no bitch, so that make me a villain
I get the Actavis and turn it purple
This new baby bottle, it's sponsored by Gerber
I started rappin', I used to be servin'
My mama them happy I found me a purpose
I got an Arab, he gon' get to blastin'
You look at me crazy, he come out his turban

Nigga want war with me
Glock 23 gon' shoot like Michael on threes
They gave him a year, so I wrote him a letter
He didn't shed a tear, so I bought him a sweater
Got rid of that bitch, now I'm doin' so better
He paid for some gas, so I gave him a pedal
Nigga keep hatin', I'ma give him a medal
She want some gold, I'ma give her a shovel

New bitch rich like Venus, Serena
I tried to push up on LifeAsNina
If she respond, I go to her house
I sit on the couch and I whip out my penis
Real young nigga from the Westside
Pull up on the best side, talking that shit, get chastised
I'ma buy another whip, got the best ride
Real Zone 1 shit where the best die

Young nigga from the gutter with they neck on my feet
Bitch keep saying I'm the best, I'm a beast
Bitch keep laying on my chest when I'm sleep
She gon' suck on my dick if I tell her, you see
All in the club with my weapon on me
That's a felon on me, got a felon on me
That nigga a pussy, he tellin' on me
Why you tellin' on me? You ain't steppin', I see

Niggas keep textin' my phone like an animal
They keep sayin' I can't come back to Campbellton
Nigga want smoke and I swear I'ma handle it
Pull up on them with that .40 and balance it
I been jumped out the porch, ain't no amateur
M-A-D scandalous
Play with this shit and get put in a hearse
Make the wrong move and I'm shooting him first