S366 - For the Camera (feat. YF Yance, Yung Bugg & Tony Steeze)

(No, just do whatever you want, they're adlibs)
For the camera, for the camera (Flash)
Every night, every night for the camera (Camera)
Dirty sprite, dirty sprite for the camera
For the camera, for the camera
Every night, every night for the camera
Dirty sprite, dirty sprite for the camera
Smokin nice, feeling right for the camera
Always got my strap on, yeah my camera's like a gun
Need a permit for the public and I'm shooting either one
So, 12 might try to pull up and you know I'm on the run
But I got it all on camera when it's all said and done
If you got a camera come and join in on the fun
Take a pic, film a vid, shoot a shot, smoke a blunt
My pockets fat like Lizzo and they big, that's a pun
Why you bitches mad, is it that time of the month?
For the camera, for the camera (Flash)
Every night, every night for the camera (Every day every night for the camera)
Dirty sprite, dirty sprite for the camera (Every day every night for the camera, lights)
For the camera, for the camera
Ray Ban shades when the flash be getting too bright (too bright)
On sight, all night, it's gon' turn out alright
Dark times, big dreams, write rhymes, seem fine
Close blinds, I've never seen them read past the lines or lies
Aw man, she flex for the gram
Smile for the cam, god damn
I'm losing stamina
Gotta keep it cool for the flash of the camera, of the camera
For the camera
Every night, every night for the camera
Dirty sprite, dirty sprite for the camera
For the camera, for the camera
Every night every night for the camera (YF Yance)
Point click bam for the cam
Joint slip hand to my man
Let it hit, yeah that's the plan
Let it sit, cook it in the pan
Spread a clip and the pussy ran
Point at you like I'm Uncle Sam
World War Three, bitch you is Iran
World War Three, yeah I'm going on a spree, yeah
Throw em' in a van it's a mystery, yeah
Washing out his mouth but it ain't no Listerine
Hahahahaha, bitch it's gasoline
Ay, beans beans beans, pop em' all up in my spleen
Lookin' real mean when I'm without the green
Guess you can call me a fiend, guess you can call me a fiend
Shit nigga I'm back
Yeah nigga I'm black
For the camera, for the camera
Every night every night for the camera
Dirty sprite dirty sprite for the camera
For the camera, for the camera

Written by:
Alp Okyar, Josh Yancey, Michael McCormick, Sean Daley, Will Luzunari

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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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