Cameron Boatwright - No Apologies

I run the game and im telling you all this shit
Cappin like savage these lyrics i polish it
Came from the hills and i dont get acknowledgement
Put on the gang 52 on my hollow tips
Most of you fake tryna sound like you hard and shit
Sweeter than cake at your best you just moderate
Strippers turned rappers you get no more compliments
Stacks in the bank and im facing no consequence
Tabs to the face my girl squirt like a condiment
Said you was great but you aint no one prominent
You wanna hate like you came from the bottom kid
House by the lake on a date with a model bitch
Still stacking paper i bought my own scholarship
Rolls and the Rari im driving the foreign whip
Cop me an Audi I ride with a 30 clip
Chilling in Maui i turn up these colleges
Name in the stars c a m is the greatest
Ill light this bitch up make it look like its vegas
I rap for the realest dont need a vacation
They taking shots at me i know that they faking
I Ain't sold a thing but my soul just to make it
Been stuck in the dark but im patiently waiting
I grew up with killas more fire than satan
Advancing my profit more secrets than masons
Im at the top and ill be here forever
When ever you want it im here no one better
Been stacking this bread got me under the weather
My face in the money im counting up cheddar
These hoes cut me off cause i tote a Baretta
My heart in a grave and that line aint just clever
This music is torture relations get severed
Thats just how it is BCB on my sweater
I Still rep the gang 52 til forever
Got holes in my soul and these wounds that heal never
But i aint concered because rap my endeavor
You facing the pain write my name on these letters
Im paving my way i aint stopping not ever
Im texting my ex just for her to say never
Im waking up next to my dreams life a treasure
Cause when you get cream you can lead like you fresher
Drinking dasani i mix it acatavis
Still living life and im still pistol packin it
Not one for peace in the streets fuck you activists
Straight out ga the northwest is my castle bitch
This is my home built a future off rapping shit
They took a shot at the king time for action then
If you want beef that aint me do some practicing
Sippin this sprite for the night living lavish and
Came for the greats and im showing no mercy
I feel like Poseidon raise water like Percy
I Aim at ya head thats for shore just like Jersey
Fuck all you rappers off xannys and perkys
They still tripping off me im loving the feeling
Of gold on my neck and these drugs that im dealing
Cause baby im crazy if you could not see it
But now that im up throw it back Willie Beamon
I look at your life i see missed opportunities
Look back at mine cause this shit just aint new to me
came from the gutter well more like the sewage b
Backwards the track aint heard shit but a eulogy
Trapping these packs i fell into the foolery
Call up Mike Posner cause you aint as cool as me
Look at my wrist diamonds dancing on jewelry
This all i wanted i aint had no tutoring
Check ups from homies i aint seen in years or so
She get confused when she look in the mirror yo
Passed up a great now its clear that im here below
Just call my name for the fame yea we get it hoe
Best in the biz feel like rizzo up in the show
Get how i live your opinion is miserable
Rap till the day that i die im invincible
Guess im alright leave the fight with no visuals

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Cameron Boatwright

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