Jay Foreign - Let's Go (feat. ThatBoyCam)

Lil cam in this bitch I walk in the booth
And they call me Babe Ruth den I spit it
Walk with a frown keep it low turn it down you said that I can't I did it
Hop on ah beat and you know I'm going crazy
Switching my flow like somebody pay me
Speak on my name they talk bout crazy hate on my music but you re played it
Nigga be bitches they wanna talk bout how I live yeah
Making dis music you niggas really wanna dis yeah
My hat it say chunky cause she the one I wanna be wit
Rapping to fast I told them no it ain't no slow down
Hop on the seen I promise it's gone be a show down
Just started rapping I really really wanna do it now
Beat it go crazy I go by cam it ain't showing now
Got a lot of dreams but don't know what to do wit them
I really wanna rap but I really wanna ball
Lil cam rapping on god I do it all
I don't play fall guys cause a nigga don't fall
I'm only 15 on the road to it all
I made 3 songs
I don't miss at all
Pain run deep drip down to the tee
You say I can't rap but a nigga on beat
You hating on my name maybe you should do the same
You Don't know how I feel you don't know about this pain
Hating on ah nigga cause yo girl like my name
Ain't tell no one about me cause you niggas is da same
Pick on ah nigga because they appearance is different
I was asking for yo help and you deleted my digit
Asking for you and you deleted my
Delete my my digit
Fake niggas better keep away
Niggas pillow talking entertaining the cops
I got a Mac with a red beam put it to his face
Looking like chicken pox acting tuff tryna claim this
Better sit down cause that's something you not
Jay Foreign and I'm really with it if you touch Cam
Leave you slumped in a box Got a bag off of working hard
If you wanna take lay you down like the rock
Niggas pussy wanna talk shit but don't change it up when we spin off the block
I be taking bitches day and night better hide your wife
I get her wet like a lake demons shooting like Stephen curry
With a 30 clip they don't procrastinate
Bullets hitting they gone tear his mind he gone fumble down talking obliterate
It's bag season or lack seasons all through the year
Better go pick a fate
Get his ass we gone flip his ass
When the choppers out they gone sing like it's drake
It's bag season or lack seasons all through the year
Better go pick a fate
Get his ass we gone flip his ass
When the choppers out they gone sing like it's drake
It's bag season or lack seasons all through the year
Better go pick a fate

Written by:
Junior Obasa

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