Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Cameras, artist - Jay Critch. Date of issue: 19.11.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Cameras |
| I’m from the home of all the robbers and the scammers |
| Low key, they tryna put my life in front the cameras |
| Niggas hatin', askin' how I got my bands up |
| But I’m still winnin' and they still waitin' for an answer |
| Clean nigga, money dirty like my Phantom |
| Had to remix it, then that nigga threw a tantrum |
| Hood fave, I hit the booth and make an anthem |
| Came from hoppin' turnstiles to jumpin' out the Phantom |
| And I’m a standup nigga, I can’t fuck with no randoms |
| Get yo bands up, my haters broke, I can’t stand 'em |
| Still in the streets, bitch, I’m ballin like AND1 |
| My money clean and that grip never jam up |
| But they try to put my life in front the cameras |
| They watchin' me, see a young nigga livin' glamorous |
| She toppin' me, I was off the drink, ain’t have no stamina |
| Sloppily, she my favorite eater, I’m a fan of her |
| Came from poverty, used to take his pack and sell it wholesale |
| The racks on me, pockets heavy so I cop Dior belts |
| Then I moved into the mansion, remember I had no money for a hotel |
| All my niggas want is bands so if you ain’t talking money, get the voice mail |
| I’m from the home of all the robbers and the scammers |
| Low key, they tryna put my life in front the cameras |
| Niggas hatin', askin' how I got my bands up |
| But I’m still winnin' and they still waitin' for an answer |
| Clean nigga, money dirty like my Phantom |
| Had to remix it, then that nigga threw a tantrum |
| Hood fave, I hit the booth and make an anthem |
| Came from hoppin' turnstiles to jumpin' out the Phantom |
| I left out, then came back to the hood with a check |
| They got no room to breathe 'cause my foot on they neck |
| Told her just eat me, I’m good on the sex |
| Ridin' 'round with my toolie, it’s always on deck |
| Ay, I’m from the home of all the trappers and the plugs |
| And the robbers and shooters that’ll clap you for a dub |
| Actin' like he the man but on his block, that boy a scrub |
| That’s why I’m the hood fave 'cause in my hood, they show me love |
| I can’t be one of y’all, you don’t get bands in |
| Hop in the double R, I’m Danny Phantom |
| She threw it back, told me put her on camera |
| If she don’t swallow, she don’t got no manners |
| I’m from the home of all the robbers and the scammers |
| Low key, they tryna put my life in front the cameras |
| Niggas hatin', askin' how I got my bands up |
| But I’m still winnin' and they still waitin' for a answer |
| Clean nigga, money dirty like my Phantom |
| Had to remix it, then that nigga threw a tantrum |
| Hood fave, I hit the booth and make an anthem |
| Came from hoppin' turnstiles to jumpin' out the Phantom |