Lyrics Kamron - Waldo, Sango

Kamron

Doing 75 on a 51, too drunk to be driving so I come pick you up
Put my all in these songs, now I’m blowing up
Like a fade to a fro, I see you growing up
Yeah, I got it on my own, I’m the chosen one
Bailey’s Grove, that was home for the most of us
Couple years I been gone, now I’m showin' up
Where you at and where you goin', that ain’t where you from
Ain’t no place like home
Six-hour drive to L. A, tryna open up doors like valet
Learned to stay on my toes like ballet
Knew to pursue all my goals, not play it safe
I never do what I’m told, runaway slave and I own my masters
The money is getting saved but you know we rappers
We still end up in chains, guess we goin' backwards
But I’m tryna regain a couple steps on this ladder
Used to stay across the street from Eli and Jasper
Now a nigga ballin', never played in the
'90s baby, Rugrats on my pampers
Government named us Kamron not Cameron
Questions that’ll never get answered
Wished they would have caught it on camera
VHS cassette tapes, watchin' And 1
Whole city say I’m a legend 'cause I am one
Doing 75 on a 51, too drunk to be driving so I come pick you up
Put my all in these songs, now I’m blowing up
Like a fade to a fro, I see you growing up
Yeah, I got it on my own, I’m the chosen one
Bailey’s Grove, that was home for the most of us
Couple years I been gone, now I’m showin' up
Where you at and where you goin', that ain’t where you from
Ain’t no place like home
Bound now that we gainin' some weight
Mixing friends with business, we made some mistakes
Nothin' I could do now but it’s never too late
Niggas say he the goat but he really a scape
He really a square, he bent outta shape
I’m more like a spear shape, not Britney
Heroin got less steps than Britney
Prosper, unless you a weapon that forms against me
One life ain’t no rematch
And you wonder why we smoke weed like we need that
You got fat while we starved, where your feedback?
Then have to wish upon a star just to be that
I said, one life ain’t no rematch
And you wonder why we smoke weed like we need that
You got fat while we starved, where your feedback?
Then have to wish upon a star just to be that
Doing 75 on a 51, too drunk to be driving so I come pick you up
Put my all in these songs, now I’m blowing up
Like a fade to a fro, I see you growing up
Yeah, I got it on my own, I’m the chosen one
Bailey’s Grove, that was home for the most of us
Couple years I been gone, now I’m showin' up
Where you at and where you goin', that ain’t where you from
Ain’t no place like home
Ain’t no place like home
Ain’t no place like home
'Cause ain’t no place like home