B.Rxb - Campaign

Gas the whip with unleaded
Ridin thru the East don't know where I'm headed
Searching for some peace don't know where to get it
Hear my tires screechin down the spaghetti
Hit all my shots like I'm Trae at the buzzer
Cool as a breeze bet you won't find another
Cold but I bring that heat jus like the summer
Might make it rain and i could bring that thunder but look
Tell em come fuck with the campaign
We goin hard like a rampage
All in they mind like a membrane
Yeah this get you high like some methane
We the highest on the food chain
All in yo shirt like a bloodstain
Pop all dem bottles of champagne
The homies be hollerin gang gang
Yea I jus be minding my business
Ima go stack some millions
Make sure we get some more racks to the ceiling
Aint no mercy, goin in for da killin
Ion speak so they think ima villain
Doin laps got they head on a swivel
Swear they gon hate cause they know that we winnin
I don't take no shit cause patience is thinning
Ima wanted man but i aint no do crime
Washin my hands with these niggas, yea I'm sterilized
Been thru a lot this year so I can testify
Look in my eyes and you jus might get terrified
I'm on my ninja shinobi
I jus be kickin it lokey
Fuck around yea you might have to show me
Block all that bullshit jus like I'm a goalie
You not my opponent
Tell em come fuck with the campaign
We goin hard like a rampage
All in they mind like a membrane
Yeah this get you high like some methane
We the highest on the food chain
All in yo shirt like a bloodstain
Pop all dem bottles of champagne
The homies be hollerin gang gang

Written by:
Brandon Robinson

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