Lucy Camp's new project, S'MORES VOL. 1, with 13 tracks created via the CampXO Patreon on a limited edition compact disc. Includes exclusive instrumentals, the exclusive 1" "Toon Luz" Button pin and the traditional CAMPXO die-cut vinyl sticker. We ship internationally.
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lyrics
I never had it like they had it
never had it like they had it
So I had to make it happen (Never)
Verse 1
Todos mis amigos say they love me
Feel like I seen as many needles as a drug fiend
I done met so many people in the club scene
People that all act like they lead a life of luxury
Never trust the people that I meet in this industry
Even if it’s family and we bleed in the same blood stream
We are not a family when competing it’s no us thing
Call me lumber jack way they seen the way I cut trees
I’m a little player I don’t know what being cuffed means
Men like my raps and the women like my cuffed jeans
I’m a snack but I only give a crumb piece
Wanna do a track? you should know that it won’t come free
And no more pills
Just some water in my cup please
I’m way hotter than y’all thought y’all want some sunscreen?
Bitches bothered, turn their caras into kush green
You know ima get it if I wanna cuz i’m the queen
Hook:
Uhh
I wanna see you come with it
Be real, be raw, be one with it
Uhh
I want to hear that uhh in it
Wanna feel
That drop
That punch in it
Uhh
You don’t wanna see me come with it
Cuz when I move, they move, they run with it
Move, move and jump with it
I wanna see you move, move and jump with it
Verse 2:
Like Dracula you bite
Like tell me are you really rapping what you write?
Just because you write don’t mean the rap you do is right
When the writing sounds like raps that I wrote back in junior high
Bummy skill
While my skill is suit and tie
Fifteen in 2012 and on my music grind
There was nothing else on earth I
wanted more than music time
You could call me stupid but I know that’s code for stupid nice
Or Smooth, charismatic
You could never be annoyed at it
Working till i cannot hear the sound of all my joints cracking
Coin stackin, I was always sending every boy packin
Had to keep the focus on not being unemployed rappin’
Going at it, at it
Like an addict
Stamina, put effort in whatever they were lacking
What I had was never better but much better than they had it
Nothing handed to me ever so I had t make it happen
I never had it like they had it
never had it like they had it
So I had to make it happen (Never)