Camelot 2.0 lyrics

[Intro]
NLE Top Shotta sh*t
Yeah
Yeah,yeah

[Verse 1]
Yeah, posted on Camelot, that's on the block, and I'm throwin' up gang signs
Yo' b*tch up on her knees, she suckin' c*ck, like choppa got hang time
And don't you up on me, cause when I up, b*tch you know I'ma bang mine
You know that I'm always on go, I never really gave a f*ck 'bout a stop sign
You was in school reading books, in the bathroom, I was playing with a Glock 9
b*tch I'm lethal (Toxic)
When it's beef I ain't doing no squashing (Yeah)
Up the choppa, make a n*gga dance like he milly rockin' (Milly Rock)
And b*tch I'm really in the streets, like I'm hopscotching

[Chorus]
Yeah, ay, I be drippin' I'm really the freshest
She givin' me head, like a necklace
I pop a Perc' for lunch and dinner, ooh, I can't forget breakfast
Momma say boy you too reckless
On the airplane with the Glock, it's the bag I'm checkin'
Yeah, yeah, we with the sh*ts lil' n*gga
Don't run up on me cause you gonna get hit lil' n*gga
I'm in the show with yo' b*tch, she up in the VIP triyn' to take her a pic' with a n*gga
He say that I'm broke, stop it
Hunnid racks in the backpack, with a couple dollars in my pocket
And on my hip, I keep a rocket
[Chorus]
Yeah, ay, I be drippin' I'm really the freshest
She givin' me head, like a necklace
I pop a Perc for lunch and dinner, ooh, I can't forget breakfast
Momma say boy you too reckless
On the airplane with the Glock, it's the bag I'm checkin'
Yeah, yeah, we with the sh*ts lil' n*gga
Don't run up on me cause you gonna get hit lil' n*gga
I'm in the show with yo' b*tch, she up in the VIP triyn' to take her a pic' with a n*gga
He say that I'm broke, stop it
Hunnid racks in the backpack, with a couple dollars in my pocket
And on my hip, I keep a rocket, yeah

[Verse 2]
And just know if you run up on me, you gonna get shirted
I'ma have to do him dirty, yeah
He said that he wanted some clout (b*tch)
So I put him on the news
7.62's knock him out his shoes
The feds keep asking, I don't have a clue
Ruthless young n*gga, don't give a f*ck
Tryn' totest me, better try your luck
Choppa got a beam, came with some nuts
When it hit yo' ass, turn him into dust
b*tch, I'ma kill him, won't shed a tear
Real gorilla, I never had a fear
Lookin' for the bombs, when a n*gga hear
Huntin' for the opps like a herd of-
[Chorus]
Yeah, ay, I be drippin' I'm really the freshest
She givin' me head, like a necklace
I pop a Perc for lunch and dinner, ooh, I can't forget breakfast
Momma say boy you too reckless
On the airplane with the Glock, it's the bag I'm checkin'
Yeah, yeah, we with the sh*ts lil' n*gga
Don't run up on me cause you gonna get hit lil' n*gga
I'm in the show with yo' b*tch, she up in the VIP triyn' to take her a pic' with a n*gga
He say that I'm broke, stop it
Hunnid racks in the backpack, with a couple dollars in my pocket
And on my hip, I keep a rocket, yeah