Cameron Boatwright - Showtime

Tell me what's happening cause I'm bout that action
I pull up the rari then we get it crackin
Your bitch wanna fuck and you damn right I passed it
Connected the dots just to find where my path is
You Claiming you bad but i burn you to ashes
Im leaving you red i aint talking bout rashes
You way outta bounds while i stay in the hashes
The money speaks loud i aint ever caught lacking
She know im a king and im fly as Aladdin
See they wanna hate but know most of em actin
I told em to wait but they still keep on yapping
Got money for days and i just started rapping
On federal shit cause these lines ive been tapping
On medical shit cause these pills ive been havin
I pass it i bash it these wack rappers slackin
No polo but i swear to god you be cappin
Im the leader of the true goons that'll shoot you
I dont need no publicist got an interview too
I could take your money spend it on some jimmy choo shoes
I done made it out alive yea my shit on youtube
New whip 100k and it come with no roof
No bitch finna play cause they know what i do
And we coming up big finna be on iTunes
I aint gotta switch up just to get some more views
Im the greatest in my whole city but they know that
Ima turn ya whole head to a fucking snow cap
Ima burn up the stage till we get our hoes back
Now i got em all mad haters taking Prozac
Undefeated in the rap game gotta show that
If i aint got it ima steal it tell me where the po at
If i want it i can get it everybody know that
From the streets to the hills now my wrist on froze pack
Telling me how much you wanna be great
Im countin up money from different states
Got bitches on bitches you cannot relate
If they wanna feature damn right that they pay
Now pass me the plate
Im eating you rappers for dinner today
Im cursing you rappers damn right you should pray
Aint nothin gon save you if i got the blade
Honestly dont give a fuck what you thinking
You stuck in your ways yea that bitch is complacent
Im coming with fire you live in a basement
I Turn off location so nobody tracing
Like damn he amazing
Im stacking this bread that these rappers been chasing
Im catching a breath cause im running from satan
They hate on my style cause I'm breaking the matrix
All i see fake kids that be running this buis
She dont want me no more so im fucking her friends
5 Years then im pulling up in a big benz
About god damn time run it back sixth sense
Came a long way man i aint talking distance
No sleep homie and you know the flow addictive
Got the sawed-off shot and im popping this shit
And i dont smoke pot so you know what this is
I was hurt for a week
Got back on my feet
But it's never been the same since Mac over deed
And i havent dropped since real rap let it be
Yea it's been a while shit but I'm back on the beat
Yea I'm back on the beat
Like a crack in the street
And my money kinda speak for itself inner peace
And I could switch up flows anytime I want like I'm steez
Cant imagine life without rap what'd it be
Can you see me see it what it be now
Thinking bout you 24 going senile
All the time I spit them raps got a key now
Living life now ain't no hate go the peace route
Gotta overthrow AC I was recrowned
Best in my city Eli kinda peaced out
I step on the mic give the best that i got
I don't need it but id rather have it than not
Why you sounding conceded cause im at the top
I Made money from trapping i never forgot
That bitch tryna text me reply and hit block
I know its my time aint no need for a clock
And i stay on my grind just like kendrick and rock
Say wassup cause my enemies feelin tha shock
All i need a couple k and place to chill
Stay way back cause the kid is known to kill
Any beat that come up in my face like slomin shield
I'm 18 and i got it like a moment still
So i go real hard football big yards
Whats coming up next rap world all star
Still got me in the streets whipping sub-par cars
Im a grown ass man but they know who we are
3rd verse down got like 1 more to go
Now when anybody come around me you better know
Who I am who I fuck with yall making too much shit
Columbine up in my mind cause ima bout to bust this
Trust this cant nobody touch this
All these people round got me feeling like im nothing
But I know how to take the hate and turn it into something
Cause everybody gotta hide the pain let's discuss this woah
He say she say I ain't really bout that
Facetime a bitch tryna tell me where her house at
Money bet i count that
You could not amount that
Stay up in the city cause the country isnt bout that
Gotta love the fame paparazzi isnt that bad
This that shit they never heard so i ain't gonna pass that

Written by:
Cameron Boatwright

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