Dreams lyrics - Cam Meekins
[Matty Dawg Intro:]
[Cam:] Yo Whaddup?
[Matty:] Ayo fuckstick you're late for the fucking studio, the songs suck. You need to step your whole fucking game up dude
[Cam:] Yo, I'll be there in like 5 minutes man shit
[Matty:] Yeah, whatever dawg
I told these motherfuckers they should wait up
They steady keeping hate up
A skinny motherfucker, I'm tryna get my weight up
Balling like I'm Tony, Hawk up in this half pipe
I'm blowing up like nukes but, fuck having a half life
I'm living to the fullest, I'm sick of all the bullshit
And, my YouTube hits will make you die, full clip
I'm living in the ocean with palm tree's and shit
Collecting F Words from all the fucks I should give
I'm a fuck up I know
That's why my teachers told me I should stop doing my thing
They can blow me
I ain't lonely, I'm just chilling trying buy my mom a purse
Trying have a little fun before they throw me in a hearse, shit hearse
I'm serious, it gets kinda delirious but, now I'm on fire
Just like Dennis Leary is
The first 48 tracks I make better make plaques
Or I'm coming back to start over all this sick rap
[Hook:]
I'm pushing 60 on the gas, hand on the ass
And I'm living right now, just in case if it don't last
Filling up my glass, Trying to live with class but
These girls in my world trying to put me on blast
But, I keep rolling (This is what dreams are made of) [x4]
I told, I told, I told, I told these motherfuckers that I ain't coming back
With nothing less than a smash record and 20 mil in cash
Matter fact make sure that all these people getting stacks
Treat my joints like my check books they all be getting cash
I'm a smash, looking like I did this for no reason
If you knew just how I work, then you would see just how I'm teasing
With these mix tape tracks going on and on and on
What other kid at 17 would be signing deals, right out of his home
Besides Bieber I got fever cause I'm hot up in this bitch
Justin getting money dawg so I'm trying to get rich
Driving 60 in the switch with my hand up on my bitch
I'm just cruising making sure that I don't land up in no ditch
That's a metaphor whore for my life Al Gore
It's an inconvenient truth to be bored, I'm sure
So I try to keep it real with all the people that I got
Cause when I ball off I'm landing on the top
[Hook]
I'm pushing 60 on the gas, hand on the ass
Living right now, just in case if it don't last
Trying to live good like some new Chucks
They asking if I'm down, tell em' look up
I'm pushing 60 on the gas, hand on the ass
Living right now, just in case if it don't last
Trying to live good like some new Chucks
They asking if I'm down, tell em' look up
At the sky line, the sky line
The sky line, the sky line
[Hook]
Wiz Khalifa lyrics - Cam Meekins
I got a big face fatty right by my head
I go to sleep every night and I wake up dead
Looking for the fresh squeeze by my bed
I find what I did wrong then I do it again
Money in the cash box for the laundry
Got one t-shirt and that's always on me
I think it's too dark cuz I can't see ya
I dip hummus for the carrots and the tangerines
And
[Bridge:]
Everybody knows what you were before
And I can't find my keys so don't lock the door
Everybody knows, everybody knows I'm
[Hook:]
Smoking on that Wiz Khalifa
Drinking on that something cheaper
Feeling like I can't see
But I give a fuck what you said to me
Cuz I'm looking for some love tonight
When the times right, when the times right
Come say what up if you see me around
Cuz it's going down, it's going down tonight [x3]
Who's really winning cuz I think I lost
My cell phone in the crack in the seat of my car
Mr. Big Shot with the big time bars
I'm trying to bring it back to Dancing With The Stars
If everybody got a plan don't they contradict
I like you big eyes, that's a compliment
And by the time I hit the parking spot again
I was two or three a shots at the confidence
Saying
[Bridge]
[Hook]
Hater lyrics - Cam Meekins
[Hook:]
The same shit on the on the radio (yeah, yeah)
The same news and I hate it, yo (yeah, yeah)
Don't give a fuck if I made it, yo
I'm just a hater, yo
Middle fingers up saying (yeah, yeah)
You won a Grammy, man, way to go (yeah, yeah)
Your music sucks, it's how much you sold (yeah, yeah)
Don't give a fuck if I made it, yo
I'm just a hater, yo
Middle fingers up saying (yeah, yeah)
I'm riding in my car
I've been working late
I hit my girl up
Gon' pick her up at 8
Turn on the radio
They playing Party Rock
I smoke another joint
Somebody call the cops
Cuz these days I'm hearing all the same shit
Everybody dance, jump, getting up, lame shit
Talking about how much cake they made in a week
They talking 'bout how much hate they get when they speak
Well, guess I'm a playa hata
If that's a hit record then see ya lata
My girl get in the car, you know I'm flexing
I drive to the intersection
She told me that she, she, she love that new Ke$ha single
That shit sound like my cell phone jingle
So I just lay my seat back
Praying please let me get this mixtape out before my ears bleed
And you see me saying
[Hook]
So I get out the car
I hit the party up
Me and my girl here
She tryna get drunk
We walk inside the house
What fucking song is on
The beat go up and down
Something like Enron
The clichés I'm hearing in my ear
Make me wonder why the fuck I was even coming here
And I don't want to sound like that guy that listens to weird music and shops at REI
And who thinks he's cooler than everybody in the room
Playing new music from Muse, like a tool, it ain't cool
So I'm like, oh geez
Please let me get this mixtape out before my ears bleed
And you see me saying
[Hook]
I'm just a hater, yo
Middles fingers up saying
[Hook]
Falling lyrics - Cam Meekins
They say that they want the dude to play it cool
But, I told them that ain't me
But, I'm gonna beat the odds and I'll be on top
And be there like look at me
Yo girl I'm real no fake, no auto tune
No flex no game changing, lane changing
Rolling down 95 with no window pane changing
No tips for me
Everybody see my face and lamp city gon win that race
I gotta find a space to be me no strings attached
It's just me when I lay these raps and my story's true
Growing up just like you I'm 18 with amazing dreams
But, my mind is spinning and I'm going crazy
And my head feels like, feels like, feels like
[Hook:]
I feel like I'm falling
To my knees, woah
I thought I had you calling
Cause you were running away from me
Like everybody else
Falling
To our knees, woah
I thought I had you calling
Cause you were running away from me
Like everybody else
So I started off like everybody else
I'm just trying to get my grind on
Now I look back I wasn't being me
Man, I was trying to get my shine on
Seen everybody in the rap game and I wanted to be like them
Running away from myself, I need some help
So no managers just friends
No second guessing I'm here for a reason dawg
I ain't dead yet cause I'm breathing dawg
If you think I'm running away
Well I guess I should start leaving dawg
Sike, I'm like cream of the crop
Tippity top, top of the pop
Never gonna stop but, in my mind
Feels like, feels like, feels like
[Hook]
Running away [x4]
[Hook]
Slow Down lyrics - Cam Meekins
[Hook:]
They tell me to slow down but
Homie I'm just living my life and
Gonna do what I think right
Cause they're stressing me out
They telling me they know what's best
But, will I care when when there's no one left
[x2]
I think not
Let me start it off I was just a kid and a mess up
From first grade on I was fucking all my tests up
When I got to second grade shit was all messed up
Of course they got divorced but, still god blessed us
And still I managed to take apart the damage and
Put it all together like the cheese on a sandwich
Middle school was tough man, I thought I'd never end
Now the kids that picked on me are like my best friends
So its weird how your life changed but, its alright man
Started smoking weed so I thought about my life man
And what it all comes down to in the end
Is the little things you do and the stupid shit with friends
I'm plotting my revenge on these stupid ass teachers
Cause I Ball in the game and they sitting on the bleachers
Can you hear me now hollering my raps to your students?
Wasn't my choice man I really had to do this
[Hook]
Every single weekend was the same we would ride around and cruise
My first car fucked up from breaking all the rules
We would speed around at night because we had nothing to lose
Now I walked around a lot and felt some more shoes
Spray painted don't stop were leaving it on all the stop signs
Got my first F and my moms wouldn't stop crying
Wonder if I took it back and do it any different
Fuck that, cause I'm still here living
I'm still no different, I'm trying to have some fun
While you working 9-5 cause you trying to have some funds
Ummm, why you living all the same shit?
Look at me it's easy to change quick
I was harassed by the asshole jerk offs
But, you're telling your friend you can't take a day from work off?
I'm kinda liking where this mic is going
Took for me to almost die to figure out where my life was going
[Hook]
And what it all comes down into the end...
[x4]
If you thinking about it then dawg you ain't living it
Somethings messed up you gotta do something different
Stressed out over an A or a B
Kids killing themselves I'm enraged but in what I see
You gonna sit there and see your dreams shatter?
You gonna hit the plate and be a home run batter
That's cliche well I'm just trying to live it up
Oh yeah one more thing, I don't give a fuck!
[Hook]
Oh Word?! lyrics - Cam Meekins (feat. Jitta On The Track)
Started off with nothing there ain't
Nobody who wanna touch him
I ain't about the class discussion
Tenth grade I said fuck it
Started making all these beats and raps
But, it wasn't bout' nothing
Smoking papers to the face a lot and drive around in public
What all these haters talk about
And then they want to party now
And I gave your girl mouth to mouth and
You want me to check your sound, cloud
I think its funny we ain't got nothing in common bro
I don't go to college
But, I party like I did
[Hook:]
Oh Word?!
You got all your life planned out?
Oh Word?!
You just smoked all of that ounce
Oh Word?!
Say I love the life that I live
Oh Word?!
Cause I ain't worried about shit
To the spot now (Oh Word?!)
Smoking with the top down (Oh Word?!)
Tryna talk shit I ain't really concerned
Imma do me say you mad (Oh Word?!)
How many mother fuckers got a dream since 15
Then they turn their dream to reality
How many people don't quit when they don't
Ain't shit come free and they gotta work for a salary
See I knew I was born just to brew up a storm
But still I gotta work so casually
Just plot my attack got hot with some raps
Step back cause you motherfucking casualties
Killing the game but, flow in my vein
Might go insane and blow out my brain
I am the next Cobain you are lame
I keep it real and stay in my lane
I'm on the train with the rest of society
I hear your raps and I know that you lie to me
I know you are not shit cause I met you
Just keep it real and then I'll respect you
Every penny I made from this thing
Goes right back into it that's the way of the game
Gotta stay sane ain't came with the fame
Gotta sell weed is a god damn shame
Record labels gonna make millions fuck that
I'm gonna blow up the building fuck rap
I'm not gonna follow the cosign route
Get a Two Chainz feature and go pass south
This life is art death is hard
Good times bad times where do I start?
Knowing damn well you won't shit on me and
Your girl her and she sit on me
I've gone through leaps and bounds just speak to crowds
And I'm still gon hold it down for the 617
I drove around thinking damn imma make em' proud
[Hook]
[Jitta on the Track:]
Started with a half an ounce and
Ended with a swisher sweet and
I been, knocking on your fucking door
Just like its trick or treating
And I just really just fucking need a party in my neighborhood
I don't even care If it ain't popping bet I make it good
She said my name was Jeter I swore I told her Jitta
She yanking on my ten I swear that we some heavy hitters
And I'm knocking out the poppy cause I fucking hate the picture
That you rappers claim you paint I'm pouring jin up on my liquor
Oh word no verse no word
Man I'm so high but, I know why that pussy down to four lives
That does not mean that's four life
You should just evaluate all my bitches got celery
So if I ever go broke I'll just hit up Amber and Melanie
And all my bitches bad I swear they need some felonies
Got an appetizer bitch on the side I call her celery
I'm just trying to make my city proud so they remember me
And that don't make no sense
Like a white girl drinking Hennessy
[Hook]
Where It All Comes From lyrics - Cam Meekins
[Hook:]
I don't know where it all comes from
You got me stuck yeah you got me stuck
You got a lot of attitude that I love
You got a lot for me just give me some
[x2]
Watch the sun come up I'm on my window sill
Thinking damn life's great like a hundred dollar bill
That you finding on the street
I walked into the street with the shoes laced tight and
My ear I hear this beat and
I'm thinking about the shit that I got into last night
Gotta put it all back together got to make things right
Cause girl I love you there ain't really nothing else above you
Come through and we can make it high just like the sun dew
I couldn't believe that she wasn't feeling me before
Now that I've been on tour she been ready to start a war
Ever second that I'm spending with her I'm hoping will never end
She introduced me to her friends and they all a perfect, 10
So with the homies man we have a good time
It's the summer and you know that I had to put it in a rhyme yeah
I'm with the homies and we having a good time man its the summer
Everything is fine
[Hook]
My second verse is like our love it gets better with time
I'm wondering if you will be mine, umm
I'll make it simply we can go and see a movie
If you into rolling doobies then you should roll with yours, truly
Cause last summer we were just a fling
Now I'm wondering if we can be the real thing yeah
Nobody else is going to make that shit happen
Remember when I put that number on that napkin yeah
Know its real you really know its real
So come and chill girl tell me what's the deal
I got a lot of people that depend on me
So come and kick it in my bed room and just bend on me
[Hook]
Top Of The World lyrics - Cam Meekins
[Hook:]
At the top of the world where it’s all just fine
Even if time slows down its all alright
At the top of the world I can see you there
Even if time slows down I don’t have a care
At the top of the world where it’s all just fine
Even if time slows down its all alright
At the top of the world I can see you there
Even if time slows down I don’t have a care
On a front page
We be living it large we on a big stage, changed in a big way
Me and you played, played like a guitar
My heart aches when I think about the old days
And the slow dance
Back in 10th grade, I had no chance
I was livin’ it large with no romance
Never looking at stars and just chill man, I never had no plans
But as things changed, me and you grew older in a diff way
Started seeing the world with a new face
But I still show love ‘cause I got to
You made me that stupid way
I remember we would blaze by the bleachers
Never went to school ‘cause we hated all the teachers
Got big dreams, you my girl now
It’s all good ‘cause we on top of the world now
[Hook]
It’s all good now
Top down in the whip, my hands out thinking “Damn Cam look now”
And my mom proud
‘Cause I’m up on stage singing my songs now, we gon’ sell them all out
But you backstage, and I’m bringing it back in to them past days
Back when we first met what would your dad say
Now were falling in love lets just runaway
It’s so tough when we livin’ it up
But then we broke up ‘cause I wasn’t giving a fuck
But when you come back seeing I was a changed man
We gon’ shut it all down, yeah dog game plan
So tell me what does it take to keep it real
Theres a war going in my heart girl still
And I’m speaking the truth better believe it
We on top of the world I don’t know if you can see it
[Hook]
We grow up, grow apart
I don’t know, who you are
You don’t know, where I been
We don’t care ‘cause we going
We grow up, grow apart
I don’t know, who you are
You don’t know, where I been
We don’t care ‘cause we going
When it’s all done
I’ma get my phone and get my call on
‘Cause I don’t care about this shit in the long run
Big moments fade away when I think about the small ones
When it’s all done
I’ma get my phone and get my call on
‘Cause I don’t care about this shit in the long run
Big moments fade away when I think about the small ones
[Hook]
Run Around lyrics - Cam Meekins
What's good? How you living tonight?
My names Cam and I really think I'll change your life
I rap about good times, give bad advice and
I smoke mad trees to the head by the slice
Gotta go gotta go gotta go, see my dreams coming with the songs I wrote
Everybody wanna get a piece like kit-kat's
I'm gonna do me and I'm still gon get raps
I don't need your hate and love
My team be killing all types of clubs
The lamp city camp be up all night and stuff
But, you might need to tighten up
Gotta that I'm trying to do
So either stay out my way or abide by the rules
I'm gonna make it to the top not find the shoes
And I'm just trying to kick back ride and cruise
[Hook:]
Fast life baby I ain't giving it up
I want it all but they ain't tryna give us none
I'm on the fast track baby and I'm living it up
I want it all but they ain't tryna give us none
I get the run around round round round
Every single day in my life I get the
The run around round round round
All these dudes tryna run my life I get the
The run around round round round
Every single day in my life I get the
The run around round round round
And now these dudes on my jock like hockey
But, I wipe em off like Mr. Miyagi
Gotta good head got trees no broccoli
Looking what I'm doing bitch, try to stop me
All these people saying you be next
And I'm shipping to these shows like UPS
But, I don't really care while you be stressed
I'm trying to make some friends and have some sex
My feet are out the door
I really don't plan on coming back no more
I do it on my own stack bitch for sure
And you ain't doing what I'm asking for so
Where you at? I'm living it up and
I really don't give a fuck if you giving it up
Lets take a walk on the beach cause
I'm chill like water
Dads probably trying to protect his daughter
[Hook]
We on the fast track, I'm never coming down
I'm never on the ground because I run this town
[x2]
[Hook]
Gone (Reprise) lyrics - Cam Meekins
I told her imma be a, nice lover
Right cause I love her
Fight with each other seen bright with each other
Pains in my head break lights I discover
We both was depressed we was nice for each other
Right for each we had nights with each other
Where we never even realized our lives were each others
Listen to her heart no lights under covers
I fucked up, drinking every night just because and..
[Hook:]
I just wish, I just wish for the days when I was younger
Cause I don't even know what we did last summer
Everybody was looking at me and there was nothing wrong
And I search for the feeling to find it was gone gone gone
Everything we had was gone, so I just want you to have this
Everything I said was wrong, but I hope you can manage
We had so many dreams and hopes but, we could never plan it
So I just sit late night and think fuck, aw shit goddamnit
I told her imma change
I told her everyday imma change
Pain when she walked out
My phone never rang
Same when I call back but
She ain't never played any message that I left
I was sitting in the rain
Claimed that I came get it right for you girl
I'll sit here and take my own life for you girl
Everything I did was never right for you girl
You the only girl who knew what It was like for me girl
[Hook]
Up! lyrics - Cam Meekins
Yeah
You know we've gotta start it off with some good shit the same shit that we've been doing for the last four or five years
We ain't never changing and we ain't never doing any dumb shit
Trying to keep it real and function
Alright let's get it yo
Why can't I ever find enough time
Why do I bust rhymes and fuck dimes
And after ever drink feel sick when I wake up
Why the fuck would I like my girl the less and less she wears make up
Why the fuck do we sell sabotage
I need an iPhone 5 charged
Trying to get the fuck outta Dodge
Turn my phone on airplane mode
Like fuck the world
You know, how you fucked that girl
And you just fucked her world up
Why do I stay up late? Sluts
Never could really relate to us
But the pretty ones always stuck up
They won't shut up
I hate parties when all the kids get drunk
Unless I'm partaking
Then I'll be the first one to pass out and do something stupid
And wake up on the ground naked
I'm shaking
Thinking my whole life is like bacon, overcooked
Why all the great rappers is overlooked
Why am I scared to live if I'm really just a small piece
Why do you care the least
But sometimes care the most and share a lease
With someone where the rent's cheap
And live your whole life wondering if you dared to speak what's on your mind you might love yourself more
If you hate where you're at but you go nowhere, then that problem is yours
Think you might drown in your thoughts
Better learn mind control
Because even when the times get hard you can still be positive, but god damn it you guys keep texting me on some bullshit
I don't want to hear it
Trying to get weird like Kanye did in '09
I need the spirit, oh my
But I still ride around getting high just to see what's on my mind
I don't really know
When your shit's going nowhere, where the fuck do you go?
I'm trying to go up, up, up, up, up
You will never hold me down
Even when no one's around
You gotta keep that soul around
And try not to give a fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck
That's how it's supposed to be
So just come smoke with me
And keep your mind open please
And go up, up, up, up, up
You will never hold me down
Even when no one's around
You gotta keep that soul around
And try not to give a fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck
Because that's how it's supposed to be
So just come smoke with me
And keep your mind open please
Yo, we should keep talking more
That's kind of the option more or less
I did this show in Baltimore
That's when we started talking more or less
Fuck it, I'm out the door
You didn't give a fuck that I was stressed
You knew that I'd when this shit
Now you track my moods like GPS
I love when you wear that skirt
I want a crib on the outskirts of town
Where they can't talk to us
Or even fucking know that I'm around
I used to watch the news until I stopped
That douche from high school is now a cop
I've been growing up pretty fast
And I'm kinda hoping that'll stop
I still think that I'm the realest out
Even if my numbers never back it
On the track do backflips, spit crack on the Macbook
One time almost cracked it
I live every day like an accident
And try to keep it real with my fam
Somewhere between feeling that I can do anything and knowing that I can
I'm trying to go up, up, up, up, up
You will never hold me down
Even when no one's around
You gotta keep that soul around
And try not to give a fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck
That's how it's supposed to be
So just come smoke with me
And keep your mind open please
And go up, up, up, up, up
You will never hold me down
Even when no one's around
You gotta keep that soul around
And try not to give a fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck
Because that's how it's supposed to be
So just come smoke with me
And keep your mind open please
And go up, up, up, up, up
You will never hold me down
Even when no one's around
You gotta keep that soul around
And try not to give a fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck
Because that's how it's supposed to be
So just come smoke with me
And keep your mind open please
Good lyrics - Cam Meekins
Everybody good?
Keep your hands up if you worked hard figured out that you really could
And I'm top down screaming out, "Everybody good?"
So keep your hands if you worked hard figured out that you really could
Man you deserve it
And I'm on my grind everyday
Worked so hard for Pete's sake
I don't even know who Pete is
But I beat all these beats into dismay
Shouts to my homie Replay
Came with the low-key simple flow
When I got to put on for the Beantown, but I ain't talking Pinto
Want a better life, every night
Good food, good wine
Big house to lamp in, the world's mine
[?]
I fantasize about all this
For the city like Paul Pierce
Say "What up" if you see me out
Because this is what I've always dreamed about
And I'm just cruising in my top down screaming out "Everybody good?"
So keep your hands up if you worked hard figured out that you really could
And I'm top down screaming out "Everybody good?"
So keep your hands up if you worked hard figured out that you really could
Man you deserve it
For once I'm gonna be me
One time for the tree
All these bitches back stage, they like "one time for the D"
Fun time it's on me
I'll cop whatever y'all need
Y'all been here from the start
So be all you can be
Gotta put on for my team
Lamp City in the league
My record label isn't major
Y'all in the D league
Keepin' it real, that's me
Ever since fifteen
Making beats with Joel
Teacher gave me a D
What do you wanna be?
I said I wanna be me
I dropped out of that school
Started making mad beats
My best friend OD'd
Doing this for he
So don't come up to me
Because you don't fucking know me
And I'm just cruising in my top down screaming out "Everybody good?"
So keep your hands up if you worked hard figured out that you really could
And I'm top down screaming out "Everybody good?"
So keep your hands up if you worked hard figured out that you really could
Man you deserve it
Stupid lyrics - Cam Meekins
Sometimes I think
I was born to be a sinner
Like J cole L.P
In high school we all bumped Cole man
Y'all couldn't tell me
Shit, I was like seventeen just got the whip
Used to burn the mixed cd and ride around smoke weed
Was tryna make a profit
But I couldn't do the math
Now my words speak life
Shoutout to my homie Av
And just last week someone pointed out what I didn't have
But if I had listen to those role models I would still be in class
I grew up in the suburbs
Where they keep you on a path
Where the value of a dollar was something that most kids couldn't grasp
Music and culture
A place about business and vultures
Where the idea of a rap album
Was some shit that made people laugh
I knew I didn't fit in
So I never went to class
Spent a lot of time in the city
And I identified with that
We all come from different backgrounds man you don't know the half
We can all see eye to eye when it comes to laying down a track
When I was younger the white kids would laugh and say I was acting black
The black kids would call me a fag until they heard me on a track
It's all good
Cuz I exist
At least I have that
Just loop this piano and shit man
But I be all bad
[Chorus:]
Maybe what you think I do is stupid
But it really means a lot to me
And I'm sorry I didn't see you last week
We didn't even get a chance to speak
But you know this shit was hard growing up
But you know it's all good now
Baby it's me
And I promise I won't change for the world
Let's all try and be the best we can be
Cuz it's all good now it's all good
Don't think about it even though you should
Just let it go
Cuz we got you
Don't let me go
Cuz I got you
The other day I saw my high school teacher and he was like "hey
How are things going Cam?
I heard they're going great"
Everyone 'round here's proud of you for taking that break
From college, even though we all thought that it was a mistake
My other friend texted me asking how I was doing
She said "how 'bout those plans for college? Are those all ruined?"
I guess it takes a lot for people to believe in you
But that just motivated me
To go say fuck your degree
You gotta grind a little bit harder man
Just wait you'll all see
In like 3 years with a buyin'
I was still so me
Am I ever gonna make it?
What do they say about me?
I'll probably never get the respect I feel that I deserve be
Now there's E-Mail's and messages like "I'm so proud of you"
From the same people that once said "look Cam I'm doubting you"
At sixteen I let em' know what I was about to do
And they laughed well guess what look
The joke's on you
[Chorus]
Pizza Mind lyrics - Cam Meekins (feat. Michael Christmas & Nick Gray)
[Cam Meekins:]
See this road, see this road, isn't easy
But baby it's all good
I'm at peace, I'm peace with you
And I know it gets hard sometimes, but guess what?
That's life
I'm at peace, I'm at peace with you
I'm at peace, I'm at peace with you
I just found my peace while I rolled this little dooby
Kicking back, watching a movie, ain't nobody wanna' sue me
Its a cold ass world, better get yourself a hoodie
I've been chilling through my time on this Earth quite smoothly
A lot of people wanna' act like it ain't nothin' though
Like yeah, I seen some shit, but fuck it though
Please endure all common equalities, uhh
Cause this real always gon' be part of me
And I started off player hated?
Second album imma' make it
Like my steaks marinated
Kid love, parent hated?
I'm just snare and bassin'
Facin' facts while you free basin
Heroin, your veins snap like train tracks
I'm more cerebral high, you know we make our own opioids
Try to destroy my life, but fight through it like "Ok boys"
Whatever you want from me dawg, I been through it all
It doesn't matter, nothing matters at all
See this road, see this road, isn't easy
But baby it's all good
I'm at peace, I'm peace with you
And I know it gets hard sometimes, but guess what?
That's life
I'm at peace, I'm at peace with you
I'm at peace, I'm at peace with you
[Michael Christmas:]
Uhh
I'm at peace when I am eating pizza
I'm at peace with this Mona Lisa
I'm at peace with the fact that I'm fat, black, never average raps back?
When I couldn't spit soul candy in the bathrooms
And pry babies ran you 50 cents?
Got chacho's after school
Spittin' writtens for my friends
And winter came again
That's when she left?
I heard I was bout' to make a million dollars with these raps despite this girl
Kick this first like the west
Second like a creep
Third tape on the way
Now I'm signing like me?
I'm at peace
At peace, at peace
Fuck the old Lisa
And anybody tryna' take my boys, please
[Nick Gray:]
I'm just looking for some peace at mind
Feel like I'll find it in this piece of mine
Feel like I'm always runnin' low on my weed supply
Everybody need some peace, now I'm in need of mine
[Cam Meekins:]
See this road, see this road, isn't easy
But baby it's all good
I'm at peace, I'm peace with you
And I know it gets hard sometimes, but guess what?
That's life
I'm at peace, I'm at peace with you
I'm at peace, I'm at peace with you
The Road lyrics - Cam Meekins
Say they love Cam, well I'm back again
Tour around the states, tryin' to see the fans
And I ain't really got no major plans
Tryin to live my fuckin life to the best I can
Say you got flows but your music flop
Can't pick one flow, gotta change a lot
Thats why imma always stay on top
So you can play this shit loud while the ass drop
Smokin' papers on the road (road, road)
Takin' vitamins for these hoes (hoes, hoes)
[x2]
It's Mr. Make-a-Mixtape
Ain't give a fuck for years
Im out here in the city where they filmed the show "Cheers"
I mean, I'm getting paper like I'm Jerry Seinfeld
And they try to tell me stop, I couldn't read the sign well
It's like, I'm seeing things I never dreamed that I would see tho
Got the girls on they knees, thinking I was Tebow
Trying to press rewind on my life, no TiVo
But then I said fuck that, Imma do me tho
They wanna talk shit bout Cam, that ain't my problem
I got the illest fans in the game, I know you want 'em
Me and Lamp City keep it real all day
Problems like A&R's we dont even want 'em
Y'all know I'm just doin me
And know that Im the one like two below three
They say "that shits tight man I fuck with the team"
But I give them the cold shoulder like the buffalo breeds
While you done gone from the one whose poppin'
To watchin yo album floppin'
Im in the stu' workin hard to insure that I got it
You caving in to the pressure of making pop records
I build a fan base slowly, get the top records
But I dont need no blah co-signs to go shine
Im well associated like model bitches and coke lines
That line might of been a little too much
I'm just hope me and my fan base never lose touch
Say they love Cam, well I'm back again
Tour around the states, tryin' to see the fans
And I ain't really got no major plans
Tryin to live my fuckin life to the best I can
Say you got flows but your music flop
Can't pick one flow, gotta change a lot
Thats why imma always stay on top
So you can play this shit loud while the ass drop
Smokin' papers on the road (road, road)
Takin' vitamins for these hoes (hoes, hoes)
[x2]
I just gotta laugh when they tell me Im taking long
The same reason these dumb ass rappers dont stay for long
You might write some verses but know that we made the song
You should scratch tickets to decide where you get your paper from
Im really serious when I say I wanna be "that dude"
Grindin till its four in the morning writing a rap tune
Shoot a video real quick, gotta be back soon to make a mix tape in ten days like that Chance dude
From deadline to deadline you better get it done
My girl at home waitin and Im thinkin she the one
Like you waitin for the bus but its never gonna come
Unless you get a little ambition just to go get it done
Say they love Cam, well I'm back again
Tour around the states, tryin' to see the fans
And I ain't really got no major plans
Tryin to live my fuckin life to the best I can
Say you got flows but your music flop
Can't pick one flow, gotta change a lot
Thats why imma always stay on top
So you can play this shit loud while the ass drop
Smokin' papers on the road (road, road)
Takin' vitamins for these hoes (hoes, hoes)
Smokin' papers on the road (road, road)
Takin' vitamins for these hoes, hoes, hoes, hoes, hoes, hoes, hoes
Peace
Joe Flacco lyrics - Cam Meekins
Many selections, Some use pipes, others use injections
Smoke joints, I ain't worried 'bout tobacco
Duck texts let 'em pass like Joe Flacco
All I really need's friends, need's friends and
We do this every weekend, weekend, YEAH
Let me lay this beat real quick
What you think I can't flex on a slow beat
Watch the drop, then cop the watch
Now all these motherfuckers tryna compete
What it's like for a guy like me?
Work hard tryna make ends meet
By the end of the week, it's weak
Cause you right back, in the position you used to be
But, let me slow it down real slow
I just wanna let you know
That life ain't really that bad
In fact it's all gold
Don't sit around getting old
Go and get your paper, paper
Went around ain't doing shit for a young kid
Living around all these haters
Papers smoking, vapors choking, hope to see 25
Low-key zoning, floating, I don't know if I'm really alive
But it really is, I hate when they ask my ass like "Yo, what's up?"
I don't really know, just chill, this beat was never enough
Smoke joints, I ain't worried 'bout tobacco
Duck texts let 'em pass like Joe Flacco
Cause all I really need's friends, need's friends and
We do this every weekend, weekend, wassup?
[x2]
I got a date with Destiny, she never hit me though
I really just sit around and listen to the radio
Talk shows, cause I don't like that Pop Shit, that KBS (fuck you)
I hate the cops, cause all they want to do is arrest you (fuck you)
I'm tryna buy a drop, I hope that shit impress you
They say that time is money, and it's funny
Cause I'm hoping that I'm not too late
I'm taking too long to get out the festival
I know that God blessed you
Will he come to my rescue?
I think it's good to party
You say you down to ride
They say they comfortable
But, I think it's bad to lie
You went to school to learn, earn money, probably read
I went to school and learned to leave, in turn I burned the weed
I rap for 1%, none of you average cats
I'm tryna battle rap, I'm getting drunk of magic hats
What kinda tag is that dog, do you even draw?
Are we all criminals? Do we all follow the law?
So don't judge me cause I'm arrogant, my shoes are musty
Still my crew got love for me, and all these groupies wanna hug me
Dressing up like a druggie, dog, I don't need your money
Gave you your album, you recoup, now get the fuck away from me
I mean I know you love me
That's why you won't drop my ass
Cause when they need a hit
I throw it to 'em like Stockton pass
I say this not to brag, I really mean it though
I A&R my own shit, You fuckboys don't hear me though
If you see me in Boston drinking bottles on the stoop
Smoke a joint with your boy, keep it real with the dude
Don't try and play me like an idiot, I know the prices
My life is beautiful, I only got a couple vices
Smoke joints, I ain't worried 'bout tobacco
Duck texts let 'em pass like Joe Flacco
Cause all I really need's friends, need's friends and
We do this every weekend, weekend, wassup?
Shoutout to Brandun Deshay, for the beat
Perfect lyrics - Cam Meekins
I wanted to make a song about the words that I spit
I got a good heart but don't worry I'm just venting
See the things that I believe is just chilling in them trees
The leaves hit the ground taking in that cool breeze
Where I'm from, the winters is as cold as your attitude
If you stopped and had some gratefulness and gratitude
You'd calm down, I turn the sound down
I drive around town bumping to I get around poetry
Quotes, spoken is the words in my notes
Notation is the music that the sound vibrates so beautifully
The imperfections is what's cool to me
Sure your skin is oily, but baby girl you're cute to me
If everybody had enough time for this shit
You know, sitting outside, taking something in
Maybe we would be more comfortable with how we treat each other
But what the hell do I know man I'm just a rapper
And I'm trying make a song to feed my own self
Everybody got agendas when they mean well
They say that money is the root of all evil in the game
But every week I wait for checks, I'm more happy when they came
We rode around, round, round
Through the town, town, town
She love the way I put it down and
She ask me can I stay around and
But I don't know, know, know
Cause she don't really know my soul
I'll never let her get inside it
So baby can we just get high yes
This one for the real people that fucked with me since day one
They know who they are so I don't need to say done
She rolled up on that blunt, need trees for that front
Come through to the crib, take whatever ya'll want
This right here is a lifestyle, I'm just starting to feel that
Been on my, shit for, a few years, since way back
Now you wanna see me, see me like it's TV
I'm just tryna be me, make it look so easy
Man I don't know what I'm supposed to do
What be a dick or be nice to you
This rapping shit is retarded
I think I'm the only artist
I'm painting pictures with words
Smoking high as the birds
Might move to Hawaii to get away from these herbs (I will)
Man I'm tired of all this talking
Bout this and that, and such and such
Give you a hug and say what up
But that's it, I don't give a fuck
I'm cold man get a coat, tryna float get a boat
She acting like she know
But no one really knows we should make it work is
Why's it always gotta hurt and
I think I do this shit on purpose
Make us both feel so worthless
But it's all good for the night and
You don't really know my life and
You just see me on the surface
And baby that's so perfect, yeah
We rode around, round, round
Through the town, town, town
She love the way I put it down and
She ask me can I stay around and
But I don't know, know, know
Cause she don't really know my soul
I'll never let her get inside it
So baby can we just get high yes
TJ Outro lyrics - Cam Meekins
Yeah
Uh huh
Every time you come through
You roll a spliff for two
Every time you come through
You roll a spliff for two
Every time you come through
You roll a spliff for two
Yeah TJ you're my dude
Thanks my dude [x3]
What you know about me (What you know about me)
I smoking hella tree (I smoking hella tree)
What you know about me (What you know about me)
I smoke up the tree (smoke up the tree)
What you know about me (What you know about me)
I smoking hella tree (I smoking hella tree)
What you know about me (What you know about me)
I smoke up hella tree (okay)
Every time you come through
You roll a spliff for two
Every time you come through
You roll a spliff for two
Every time you come through
You roll a spliff for two
Yeah TJ you're my dude
Thanks my dude [x2]
Thanks my dude
Thanks thanks thanks my dude
Thanks my duuuuude you my dude
Thanks
What you know about me
I smoking hella tree
What you know about me
I smoke up, tree
What you know about me
I smoking hella tree
What you know about me
Know about me
I smoking hella tree
What you now about me
When I met my man Tommy
I knew that he was the bommy
On D he would stop me
An in and out he would copy
My order was sloppy
He had the animal sauce
I had the double cheeseburger man, no one could stop me
I got three of his credit cards
Out in my car
And he ain't asked for them or get em at all
That's a real ass dog
Buying McDonald's for us
And now that he's gone
Man, now there's mad heads I'mma bust
But TJ you're my dude
Roll a spliff when you came
Push the Mercedes you know in every lane
And I know you my dude, so pick me up you do
And roll a spliff or maybe two
But why no come around with spliff no more
I wish that I could bring you on tour
But when I get back we gonna light em up
And kick a freestyle never write em up [x2]
Hey check it out man I'm hot like sauce
The smoke from the lyrical blunt made me [*cough*]
I still flip sips to pay for my gas
So this for everybody in the sticks that trap
When I light I'm light
When I write I ran
I like my girls with yoga pants
Don't know where I'm going
But I know where I am
Fuck it man
Every time you come through
You roll a spliff for two
Every time you come through
You roll a spliff for two
Yeah TJ you're my dude
Thanks my dude
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