Camel Crush Mentol lyrics

[Verse 1: Badkidmizu, Odiato]
[?] water, they bit like a shark
I stay with the iron call me Tony Stark
You play with 187, b*tch you ain't smart
Bullets take aim, you the boar they are [?]

My new b*tch she a lil dog, pass it
Ball on opps like burnin magic
Red buff, red buff I'm doin damage
So damn fly I be [?] Aladdin

Run up, done up, b*tch you better have your gun up
Cuz we runnin in your house [?]
Gettin tired of you n*ggas smokin mint get yo runtz up
[?] pump up

Stack up my money like I’m playing Warzone
Look for my [?], put it on like I’m [?]
She give me top [?] that’s a snow cone
I keep the strap on me like no homo

All white shoes like I walk on a cloud
My gun like a speaker cuz it’s very loud
She cheated on you with me and she still around
[?] in the ground
Chin checkin men I feel like [?]
[?]
[?]
[?]

I see a opp
I’m uppin the Glock
Unloadin the stick
And I let the [?]
[?]
Walk down, run down [?]

I’m [?] shoutout to Milo
White boy but I got a di*k like a silo
[?]
Imma just delete yo type like a typo, damn

[Verse 2: Dubich]
Purple, got it raining
And my cup evaporated
In my lungs, son of a gun
I made a deal with the devil, he won
I feel like sh*t [?]
[?]
Tryna get the energy to stand up
[?]
[?] to see yo head bust
Got a lot of melodies in my skull
On replay until I lose it
Gotta face the f*cking music
But my mind is so abusive
What's this life, I didn't choose it
What's this life, I didn't choose it
Yeah, this ain't for f*cking Dubich
I'm that nuisance with the blue silk
Got that cool grin when I’m fuming
Watch yo shoes when I’m [?]
It’s that 187 flow smoking O’s [?]
My eyes will be hangin low but I’m feelin the afterglow
[Verse 3: Saliva Grey, 99zed]
Sellin my soul
Incendiary to a brand new home
Turn off my phone
Never need no
Hoe to suck my [?] I’d rather be alone

Saliva Grey and Zed you cannot f*ck with me
And 187 masked up we ridin quickly

My eyes are rollin back until they red
Never sober [?] such a mess
[?] 187

I’m smokin booth pack, my whip black, I’m stunnin b*tch
Ketamine drip, I sip the fifth, hoe I ain’t savin it

Skull get cracked
Wit a bat to the temple
Crawl right back to the god that you live for
Hoes get mad
The Saliva don’t sip though
Imma kill a motherf*cker [?]

Cocaine drip in the back of my throat
I blacked out, f*cked up, drivin the
Got the pack wrapped up, flying to the coast [?]
Loose lips [?]
1 and the 8 and the 7
No guts in em, murdered yo b*tch
Grey don’t exist
Would’ve made that if it weren’t for the [?] on my wrist
Hands on the clip

The Glock goes pop pop pop
That’s dirty, hollow tips blowin off yo top
Odiato wit Mizu cleanin up wit the mops
Semi circle motherf*cker, turn the black back til I drop