CamDaMan - Rhythm Runner (feat. JJ Hurts)

Call me JJ Hurts
Throwing dots on you bitch ass niggas, man
What we doing, man
I got the whole mob out this joint, real rap
JD, this shit hard as fuck, nigga. You drawn
(Uh, uh, uh)
I got my nigga CamDaMan in this joint. What we doing
They trying give my nigga, the franchise tag
(CamDaMan on this joint. Y'all gotta let me in, man
Y'all just gotta let me in the door)
I need that half a milly Patty Mahome's money

So y'all gotta let me in, player one in the game
I'm trying to see shit I ain't seen
There's so many things in the world and I'm wondering
why they hiding it from me
So y'all gotta let me in, walking in with a grin
Cause I'm coming in cocky and clean
They say I look like Lil Tecca but I never met him
So don't compare me to a teen
As for everyone else, I need you to step up
Maybe get out of the line
They say they dropping throwaways from the old days
They really just a waste of time
So I'm trying to jump in like I'm doing double dutch
I'm talking crossing the line
I'm trying to get the game straight, transparent
You can call me Invisalign

So they calling me scary Terry
Cause I made a buck in the Ville
If you ever was stuck inside a room full of hornets
Tell me bro, how would you feel it
We can mark an X on the spot
Right in the center where you tried to heal
Basketball can't save your life no more
You can get off but let's see how far you go
Until you meet some bridges or hills
Walking for miles and you throwing the towel
it's okay GGE gon' pick up where you dropped
Contract expired, don't have no more wires
We out with the old like we closing up shop
They say we gon' do anything for the guap
But they be the ones doing those things for the top
Man these niggas be hypocrites
And I think it's about time I detach from it
But I just be going off like my alarm done got snooze
I'm just being upfront about just breaking the rules
You might call this a warning, or think April fools
Cause O'neil talked to turtles but made it look cool
I'm never wearing baggy clothes
While my shorts gotta hang to my toes
I don't want the shoes from the grocery store
Rather wear some slides than some Velcros
Tell me why would they fake on the kid
Cause I'm humorous, I'm VMN on my wrist
I'm not studious but I went every subject
And no future but all of these girls I collect
It's just cause and effect
And they still trying to teach me the basic shit
Like this is one on one but not they aching bih
Telling me they still got it but they don't
It's kinda like they just lost some chromosomes

It's kinda like they went dummy on a nigga
No disrespect though
Y'all gotta let me in man
Let me in the game
I been knocking for a minute
Like I'm done playing bro
On god
(This nigga too hard)

703 is what raised me
And the bullets they grazed me
Kinda feel like they changed me
Cause it made a what if
Like if I didn't dip then it would've turn me into gravy
Turn my blue into navy
Darker shade made it wavy
Now it's time to go crazy like raising crack babies
Or a lil nigga that thinking grown and he trying to get all of the ladies
Said I pick up and kill it
Let me know if the beat you gon' drill it
Cause I go to New York where they call her a treesh
Before all of my dawgs take em off of the leash
They be switching their stories they don't want to be
Tell me catch em outside but they hiding elite
I'ma go leave em there cause I'm not finna seek
Someone that's not gonna benefit me to the green

So y'all gotta let me in
Player one in the game
I'm tryna see shit I ain't seen
There's so many things in the world and I'm wondering why they hiding it from me
So y'all gotta let me in
Walking in with a grin
Cause I'm coming in cocky and clean
They say I look like Lil Tecca but I never met him
So don't compare me to a teen

Oh my god
Yeah
CamDaMan
I'm on dere
Yeah
All gang
GGE VMN
P2G
KMMAC
On god

Written by:
CAMERON DAVIS, DAVIN JACKSON

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