Camera Ready lyrics

by

Young Buck


[Intro]
OH IT'S HOLIDAY SEASON, n*ggA!
It's the Crazy Mane, with the crazy chains
Got these b*tches at the telly doing crazy thangs
What you b*tches know about the Gucci Mane?

HOLIDAY SEASON!

[Verse 1]
It's Cinderfella Dana Dane, call me Gucci Mane
I got these b*tches taking pictures of my camera chain
I'm just a rich, wealthy n*gga, kind of weird and strange
But I stay dead fly like a private plane
If you don't know about the ki, then I must explain
Everything that I got, owe it to cocaine
I'm insane in the brain like Saddam Hussein
I'm fire: propane, I'm a boiling flame
I came, I conquered, I did my thang
Dropped my slang, then I changed the game
Two dames on the train, got that English brain
'Cause my money real long like a modern train (Huh huh huh huh huh)

[Chorus]
Is your camera ready?
Hold your camera steady, hold your camera steady
I stay camera ready
Hold your camera steady, hold your camera steady
I stay camera ready
Hold your camera steady, hold your camera steady
I stay camera ready
Hold your camera steady, hold your camera steady
I stay camera ready
[Verse 2]
It's Gucci GuWop in the drop, I'm playing 2Pac
Taking 2 shots of Ciroc, then drop some straight drop
Take me some blocks off the top, I gotta re-rock
42 grand in my pants, now that's a T-TOP
The hustle don't stop on my block, they sell sheet rock
Kick your square dead in your ass until you kick rocks
Gram after gram, yes I am, I got a weed spot
Last couple days it been hotter than a teapot
A way to make bills off a deal, I got to fig' out
n*ggas got mills on the deal, I pulled the cig out
A half of a bill off this sh*t, then I'm a nig-out (Huh huh huh)
Count all my money with my team, then we gon' pig out

[Chorus]
Is your camera ready?
Hold your camera steady, hold your camera steady
I stay camera ready
Hold your camera steady, hold your camera steady
I stay camera ready
Hold your camera steady, hold your camera steady
I stay camera ready
Hold your camera steady, hold your camera steady
I stay camera ready

[Verse 3]
It's the Crazy Mane with the crazy chains
Got these b*tches at the telly doing crazy thangs
I done camouflaged the flow so it's pure and pain
I got a deal for the labor, so it's more to gain
I am so untame, y'all n*ggas are lame
Treat your b*tches like a whore, treat 'em all the same
You gon take her to the store, buy the b*tch a ring
She gon beg me for some more, want a catchy drank
60 grands in my pocket, that's a drop-top Stang
What you b*tches know about the Gucci Mane?
I'ma shave it off the top, get some extra 'caine (Huh huh huh huh huh)
If you ain't getting money, you should be ashamed!
[Chorus]
Is your camera ready?
Hold your camera steady, hold your camera steady
I stay camera ready
Hold your camera steady, hold your camera steady
I stay camera ready
Hold your camera steady, hold your camera steady
I stay camera ready
Hold your camera steady, hold your camera steady
I stay camera ready
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